Niddering Slave, Go Die

Qin Chuyu felt a little terrible.

She looked at the thing she was holding--- A costume.

To be precise, it was like the clothes that the woman in front of her wore--- a maid outfit.

"I think only one person serving Master is enough, completely enough, very enough. And that person is me. But since you’ve bought the time to stay with Master as a customer…"

You Ye smiled faintly, "So, you can stay in the club during the next two years. However, since you didn’t give the detailed description, so the only places you can move to is the hall, the kitchen and your room. And you can’t enter the three basement floors of the club."

Qin Chuyu didn’t intend to explore this area in the beginning.

Her thoughts were pretty simple--- she made a deal with the former boss 500 years ago; it was there she felt that horrible door from him for the first time.