With a pout, her final words turned into, "It's still early, let's talk about it later!"
Jasper Sheridan stood not far away, listening silently to her words, the corners of his lips curved coldly.
Cici walked over to the group, placing a cocktail in front of someone, "Want to try some? I learned this from someone earlier!"
"Thank you!" Summer Ford smiled at her.
"Cici, don't be so busy, come and sit with us for a while!" Tanya Dalton looked at her, signaling to the spot beside her.
She had a special fondness for Cici, and treated her well at home.
Girls like Cici, in her view, simply weren't cut out to be maids.
Not with her face, nor with those hands.
Her hands were too exquisite, as fair as if sculpted from jade, with slender fingers.
A girl like her should be destined to be served, not serve others!
Tanya's kind gesture only made Cici smile.
