Coolest Girl in Town

"Did I say you can leave? You seem to have made a mistake. You are my maid, and you can only leave when I say so," Zephyr explained, folding his arms.

Narissa came to a halt, closed her eyes, and clenched her fists for five seconds before taking a deep breath, attempting to calm herself.

People will spread repudiation rumors if I leave now. How do I deal with the humiliation?

After some mental adjustment, Narissa turned around and plastered a rictus on her face, asking, "Alright, Dr. Lorwhal. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Zephyr was pleased with her reply. He pointed at the restroom with his chin and said, "Wash my soiled T-shirts. They are costly and must be hand washed. If they are not clean, you are not permitted to leave."

"On it!"

Narissa carried the basin of clothes to the marble washing board in the yard.

"Hiring a servant at home is a wonderful experience. Haha!" Zephyr chuckled to provoke Narissa. He then moved a chair and lay down beside her to bask in the sun.

Fury overcame her and she muttered with irritation, "Such an evil capitalist! A sc*mbag! He's just a jerk who likes to play tricks on people. I'll tear him limb from limb one day—"

Rip!

Narissa struggled against her anger and unintentionally ripped Zephyr's shirt apart.

"What is that noise?" Zephyr turned to investigate the source of the ripping sound, only to discover a smiley Narissa, holding a ripped piece of clothing.

"My T-shirt!" he exclaimed, sprinting over to grab it. "This is my favorite white shirt!"

He was gasping for life. I need oxygen. I need CPR!

"Sorry about that; I'll get you a new one. I have my servants and workers to do my laundry so I'm not very good at it," Narissa apologized.

Zephyr took a deep breath and eventually regained his composure. "There's no need; I'll wash it myself from now on. Don't ever touch my belongings again."

"Okay."

That's a win-win solution. I, too, refuse to touch your belongings.

me if you weren't afraid of being called a rascal, but nothing can change the truth. You did, in fact, lose. So, as long

you so kind?" Narissa was suspicious of

you want," Zephyr stated

what exactly do

getting it over with would

things away, and preparing edible foods. These are reasonable

I'll make

Narissa hurried into the

his head, returned his clothes to the

doing chores on his own when

cooked a decent plate of Japanese food after

It was just sushi.

the other ingredients and rolling it up. She then topped it with slices of frozen sashimi, making

to summon Zephyr, but she stopped before words came out of

isn't right. How could Zephyr, a cunning scum, have taken the initiative to forego such

no! This has to be

hard for him. After a week of exhausting work, he will undoubtedly turn

is truly capable of

thoughts, Narissa grabbed the wasabi on the

hurriedly called

table of exquisite sushi, his face lit up with delight. He thereafter exclaimed, "Not bad.

and

expression and entire body froze

the culprit, was holding

fell to the ground,

and she tentatively kicked him with her leg, "Hey, stop

more violently

you?" she asked as

eyes closed, didn't respond. He shook even more violently than before, almost

hear me? Give me a response, Zephyr! What's wrong with you? How can I help

likely a disease similar to

a mustard allergy…"