You Really Think That I'm Going to Kiss You?

Feng Lingxue closed her eyes. Since she could never escape, she could only get in the car.

...

The bulletproof car stopped outside a European style mansion and Feng Lingxue stepped inside a room.

A more experienced servant brought two young maids with her, her expression cold and stern as she sized up Feng Lingxue, as though Feng Lingxue was a mere product.

"Miss Feng, Master is not back yet. You may go take a shower and put on these clothes."

Two young maids placed the clothes beside the bed and Feng Lingxue glanced at it. It was some skimpy lingerie, only a few black straps that were revealed more than it covered.

The two maids were also young and beautiful, dressed in pink maid uniforms, their skirts weren't even long enough to cover their knees and their slender legs were revealed.

They looked at Feng Lingxue with blatant jealousy, letting out cynical laughs. "Miss Feng, I heard that you used to be a… social escort."