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"I can't answer that question. At least for now, we can't consider ourselves friends," Jiang Chen said, after all, Qin Xiaoya had only just met him.
"Mr. Jiang, since we are not friends, we are still acquaintances. If you are willing to help me break free from the engagement with the Yan Family, I will pay any amount you ask," Qin Xiaoya said earnestly.
"Do you think I'm someone who lacks money? Even if you offered me all the wealth on Earth, I wouldn't do something I don't want to do," Jiang Chen chuckled lightly. To an Immortal Lord, money was nothing but a trivial matter.
"Then Mr. Jiang, aside from money, what else could possibly persuade you? I'm truly at my wit's end; I can't think of anyone else who can help me," Qin Xiaoya said with a sorrowful tone.
"Unless you become mine, I can help you," Jiang Chen pondered for a moment before speaking.
Upon hearing Jiang Chen's words, Qin Xiaoya was momentarily stunned, but deep inside, she felt a ripple of excitement and secretly rejoiced. Becoming Jiang Chen's woman was certainly preferable to marrying that wastrel from the Yan Family.
However, she never expected Jiang Chen to be so direct; he truly was a domineering man. Her heart raced uncontrollably.
"Mr. Jiang, I... I am willing to become your woman," Qin Xiaoya said shyly, lowering her head and avoiding his gaze.
"Not just my woman; rather, you will be my maid," Jiang Chen replied calmly.
Although Qin Xiaoya was exceptionally beautiful, unfortunately, she was far from qualified to be Jiang Chen's woman. Even those celestial beings did not catch his eye, let alone an ordinary woman from Earth.
"Huh? A maid?" Qin Xiaoya exclaimed, her eyes widening in disbelief as she looked at Jiang Chen. It was the twenty-first century; how could there still be maids? Jiang Chen seemed like an old relic.
"If you don't want to, then forget it; I won't force you," Jiang Chen said indifferently.
Qin Xiaoya felt troubled. After all, she was a socialite from the capital and the daughter of the Qin family. Being someone else's maid would be utterly embarrassing if it got out. But if she refused to be Jiang Chen's maid, she would have to marry into the Yan Family. If that happened, her life would truly be ruined.
After weighing her options, Qin Xiaoya decided to take the plunge.
"Mr. Jiang, I am willing." She was a decisive person; once she made up her mind, she acted resolutely.
"Good. Since you are now my maid, everything about you will be under my control, including your life and death. Even your parents will have no say in this," Jiang Chen stated solemnly.
Qin Xiaoya remained silent as Jiang Chen's voice thundered in her mind like a hammer, instilling in her an inexplicable sense of submission and obedience. It felt as if at that moment, he truly was a deity and she was merely a maiden offered in sacrifice—by following him, she would sever all ties with the mundane world.
"Young Master, will I need to serve you closely from now on?" Qin Xiaoya asked cautiously.
"No need. You will stay in the capital and take care of Qin Xushasha and my sister. Now that you are my maid, I will help you refine your essence and achieve Rebirth," Jiang Chen replied.
Qin Xiaoya was taken aback and somewhat confused.
"Come on; let's go to the hotel," Jiang Chen said.
Qin Xiaoya's face flushed slightly. After all, on Earth, when a man invites a woman to a hotel, the implication is quite clear.
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