This is completely Han Xiaotu's groundless speculation, because she really doesn't know about this issue.

But the young master's vision is so high, the type of girl he likes should at least be at the goddess level.

"..."

All the girls shed tears silently, it seemed that they were all too far away from the standard.

"Xiaotu, what do you think the young master is like?" The girl closest to Xiaotu asked, "Usually the young master is not close to other people and doesn't talk much. We don't have the chance to get to know the young master. Are you?

The young master’s maid should know the young master’s character best, right?”

"This question..." Han Xiaotu paused and shook his head, a little embarrassed to say it, "I'll tell you...don't be disappointed..."

"No!" all the girls said in unison, "Say it quickly~"

"Okay." Han Xiaotu sighed and finally said, "Actually, our young master is a domineering, selfish, willful, cruel, arrogant, and very unpredictable guy with a changeable temperament.

.Even though he looks like a human being, he actually has a bad temper and is difficult to get along with. If he is unhappy, he will get angry."

All the girls sighed.

"You guys, don't be deceived by his perfect appearance. Haven't you heard a saying? The more beautiful the appearance, the uglier the heart is."

"..." The girls shook their heads with tears in their eyes, unable to believe it.

"So, in summary, our young master is just a scumbag wearing the appearance of a handsome boy, which is not something ordinary people can tolerate."

Speaking of this, Han Xiaotu couldn't help but be deeply impressed by his perseverance in surviving bravely for so many years.

"Okay, do you have anything else to ask?"

Han Xiaotu continued and looked at the girls around him.

However, she suddenly felt that something was wrong with the way the girls looked at her, and why was the sunlight above her head suddenly blocked...

Han Xiaotu raised his head subconsciously.

When she raised her eyes, she was dumbfounded.

The young master was standing behind her, looking at her with a half-smile, his dark blue eyes shone with a faint cold light, and the corners of his beautiful lips were slightly curled into a faint smile that made people shudder.

"Young...Young Master -" Han Xiaotu swallowed unconsciously, got up from the ground, lowered his head and twirled his hands towards the Young Master.

It’s miserable, it’s miserable, it’s miserable!

How much did the young master hear...

Soon, Han Xiaotu discovered that the girls were scattering one by one under Nangong Zeye's calm and intimidating gaze.

The young master and himself were the only two people left in the badminton court.

Han Xiaotu raised his head, walked over pitifully and flatteringly, and innocently tugged on the young master's sleeve, "Master... I was wrong!"

The young master did not speak, but continued to stare at Han Xiaotu with his eyes.

But this silent state made Han Xiaotu even more nervous.

Because he raised his head and there was a height difference of 29 centimeters between the two, Han Xiaotu's neck hurt!

"Han Xiaotu."

The young master finally spoke, and Han Xiaotu waited for his resignation.

"I think you haven't exercised recently."

"..."

Han Xiaotu grumbled his throat.

"10 laps of the playground."

"..." Han Xiaotu clenched the young master's sleeves and looked at him with tears in his eyes, trying to beg for mercy.

"20 laps?" Nangong Zeye raised his eyebrows.

"..."
Chapter completed!