Despite saying that, Ellen still didn't go too far and led Fagga to her own room, which was right next to Ellen's.
Then, snatching the key from Fagar, Ellen opened the door, turned on the light, and threw the key back at Fagar.
The gentle, warm light instantly filled the entire room, isolating all the noise from the outside world in this tranquil 60-square-meter space.
All the furniture was covered with a white shroud, waiting quietly.
In the uncertain future, there is a master who has never been seen before. He will gently tear away all barriers, rescue them from the darkness, and reveal their whole being.
Ellen leaned against the door frame and said coldly, "This is your room. I'll bring you a blanket from Lycaen in a bit. You can make do with it for now."
Fagga nodded to himself.
It's not really a compromise; the room is well-furnished and has everything you need. Although the bedding is scarce, it's definitely not a compromise.
Suddenly, Fagga squatted down, stretched out his finger and wiped it on the ground, then picked it up and rubbed it in front of his eyes, somewhat surprised: "There's not a speck of dust."
"snort!"
Eileen closed her eyes, let out a nasal sound, and a hint of pride appeared on her indifferent face: "Of course, although we have some side businesses, we are essentially a housekeeping company!"
"So when the Tsing Yi sheriff asked in his statement whether Victoria Housekeeping was a legitimate housekeeping company, you lied?"
Fagga turned around, his expression a half-smile, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "Some side hustles? I'm afraid quite a few of your businesses are side hustles, aren't they?"
"After all, I can acknowledge your combat prowess, but in other aspects..."
Bang!
Enraged, Eileen threw a punch without thinking.
That guy is absolutely despicable!
When we were classmates, he couldn't utter a single word in three days.
But I never expected that after getting a little closer to this guy, he would dare to tease her like that.
What do you mean by being withdrawn?
This guy is clearly a chatterbox in disguise!
If he dares to do this now, what will happen after we cooperate a few more times and develop a relationship?
no!
We need to establish the rules now.
New guy, you better show some respect to your seniors!
Snap!
Fagar swung a hand over and caught Ellen's fist.
Eileen struggled a few times, but couldn't break free at all. Fagar's large hand was like an iron clamp; if it were just a matter of strength, Eileen was far inferior.
Moreover, the biggest problem is that, in Eileen's current posture, her most powerful tail simply cannot swing.
Eileen lowered her eyebrows slightly, pretending to think. After a moment of contemplation, she feigned anger and said, "Let go of my hand!"
Fagar shrugged and said helplessly, "If you let go, you'll hit me again."
"Tch, let go, I won't do it anymore."
"real?"
"I'm not lying."
"But you just lied to the police chief in blue... Oh, I get it, that's called selective honesty. So, aren't you going to stick your tail out in a bit?"
Eileen: "..."
Damn it! How can this guy be so smart!
Buzz~
Buzz~
Eileen's phone suddenly rang. She reached over to check it, glanced at the contacts, and casually turned on speakerphone.
"Hello?"
"Ellen, tell Fagga to come down for dinner. Remember to maintain the proper etiquette for Victorian housekeeping."
On the other end of the phone, Lykan's deep voice rang out.
"oh."
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