Chapter 3 Something hard.

Alex Lu was lead into the living room, and without waiting a moment, there was movement on the second floor.

Suddenly two rows of maids stood on the stairs, and from the middle came down an old man, dressing in a proper suit with graying sideburns. His eyes narrowed as if he was checking Alex out.

"Greetings, Mr. Ye, I'm Alex Lu, and I’m here to study with you at the behest of my father." Alex stood up immediately and bowed her head politely.

When she raised, she already had a smile on the face, and she glanced at the old man, who looked quite kind.

The old man blinked his eyes, "Good day, Mr. Lu, but I'm just a butler..."

Then the old man stepped off and was sideways with the maids as if he was waiting for someone to come down.

Alex didn’t expect this. Butler? Then, who was Mr. Ye?

As she was thinking about it, the maids as well as the butler all bowed their heads in respect.

Her attention was also instantly pulled back to the stairs again, only to see a familiar figure slowly come into view from the second floor.

Alex's pupils shrank.

How could it be him?!

Wasn't this...the goddamn bastard she'd met yesterday at the club?

Damn it! Damn it! That was...too soon!

Franklin Ye had one hand in his pocket and was already walking down. His eyes didn't linger on Alex for too long before sitting on the sofa.

He then looked over at her with one hand on his cheek, "Alex Lu?"

"Um...yeah, sir." Alex muffled a response, her mind still panicking. Didn't he recognize her?

"Come here." Franklin opened his mouth leisurely.

She frowned and moved to him with her head down.

"Now kneel." The cold, clear voice drifted past her ears.

Alex froze, thinking she'd misheard, and she immediately stared up at the man in front of her. “Beg your pardon?"

"That’s the rule, ain’t nobody teaches you that? You're going to pay homage to your teacher if you don't kneel then...get the fuck out of my house!"

Alex was startled a little. The tone of him...was the same as yesterday. Biting her lip, she looked right into Franklin's line of sight...

From the look in his eyes, she had a sneaking feeling that the man didn't seem...to recognize her, did he?

He'd been so drunk yesterday that he had probably already forgotten about her right now.

While Alex was contemplating this, the butler had brought over a cup of hot tea, "Mr. Lu, the tea."

She took the cup and was about to give her thanks when it suddenly hit her that it didn't seem to be hers. She should serve the tea to Franklin, kneeling!

Her head mechanically turned over to Franklin again...

At the moment Franklin was also staring at her, waiting for her to serve tea.

"Mr. Ye..." Alex was about to say something.

His dark eyes suddenly sharpened a few more, "You look quite familiar, have we met before?"

His words got her heart hung again. She quickly replied with an awkward smile, "No, how can someone like me meet you before, Mr. Xie."

"Really?"

Franklin stood up abruptly with one hand in his pocket, and he leaned over, the handsome face coming sharply into Alex's face.

The two faces were so close that they were about to be pressed together.

Why...why did he got so close?!

Alex felt his long, slender lashes almost touching hers, and her eyes couldn't help but drop down to his lips...

Her brain went all messed up with the image of what had happened.

She subconsciously took a nervous step back, not holding the tea steady in her hands.

Clatter!

The cup tilted and the hot tea poured all over Franklin's pants.

"Oh my...I’m so sorry, Mr. Ye..."

"Just an apology?!" Franklin narrowed his eyes, a pair of cold eyes looked slowly at his wet pants.

"Um...what should I do?"

"What do you think?" Then Franklin sat grimly on the sofa.

The butler on the other hand handed Alex a tissue.

So he just wanted her to wipe his pants clean? He should have said so!

Having no other way, Alex had to take the tissue and crouched in front of Franklin, her gaze lingering on the soaked area...

Um...

His crotch?

What the fuck!!!

Alex gripped the tissue and frowned, her mind struggling for a moment, touching his crotch a little...

"Mr. Lu, are you trying to tickle me?"

Fuck you, Alex thought.

It would be fine if she were a man, but the problem was that she was a woman...

But what else could she do? Thinking of that, Alex closed his eyes, and she wiped hard on his pants!!!

She even gave it a few hard rounds...!

"Stop!!!" Franklin's deep, husky voice snapped.

Alex froze slightly, "What...again, Mr. Ye?"

Huh? There seemed to be something wrong with...His crotch!

Alex's hand was still on his pants, but she could feel something swollen...she could not help but use her palm to feel it and it turned out to be something hard...