They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Although this is my least favorite food, it is still a blessing.

The greatest favor I can do for you is to serve you food on your plate.

Shouldn't you be extremely grateful?

Lilith could already picture Char's moved expression.

I really am a kind and considerate childhood friend!

She mentally gave herself a thumbs up for her skill in managing people.

Xia looked at the food in his bowl, then looked up at Lilith's superior, self-righteous expression.

They seemed to be waiting for praise and reward.

It can be said that it perfectly embodies the essence of scum.

Char's face showed emotion, and his eyes even turned a little red.

"Thank you so much, darling, you're so good to me."

Lilith was even more pleased to see that Char was "moved to tears".

This is exactly the effect we wanted!

A gentle smile appeared on her face.

"You're my fiancé, if I'm not good to you, who will I be good to?"

Lilith slightly raised her chin in acknowledgment.

"Have a taste."

Char placed one hand under the table and used the other hand to pick up the food with a fork and put it in his mouth.

The movements were just a little slow and awkward.

But this did not catch Lilith's attention.

She felt that she was indeed good at managing her subordinates, which had moved Ya to such a degree.

Tia, standing beside him, remained silent, her expression aloof and icy, her eyes slightly lowered.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she seemed a bit reserved in her movements.

She picked up the teapot and was pouring tea for Xia.

But his hands kept trembling, and he couldn't hold the teapot steady.

Most of the tea had already been spilled, but there was only a shallow layer left in the teacup.

His face was tense, and he seemed very unwilling.

Xia turned his head slightly, looked at the teacup, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

Lilith followed his gaze and was somewhat surprised.

Char has already begun to express his feelings.

"Tia, why are you shaking so badly?"

"She's a top-notch maid who's used to being waited on hand and foot, isn't she a bit unprofessional?"

Tia's face turned even redder.

She pursed her lips and remained silent.

He looked quite unhappy.

Lilith looked on, and she was also a little unhappy.

She wasn't unhappy because Char criticized her people, but because of Tia's dereliction of duty.

Even though you don't like my fiancé, it's one thing to give him the cold shoulder all the time.

Making a mistake in one's fundamental job of serving others is extremely unprofessional.

She is one of my own people, and she represents my reputation.

A good maid can bring honor to her master.

Similarly, if a maid performs poorly, she also reflects poorly on her mistress's image.

Lilith frowned and scolded her unhappily.

"Tia, what's wrong with you?"

"It's just adding tea and water, can't you even do that right?"

"It seems I've been too lenient with you lately, making you forget your place."

Tia lowered her head, her face flushing even redder, enveloped in guilt.

But the hand holding the teapot was still trembling.

She opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

It took him a long time to manage to utter a few words.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Her voice was a little hoarse, trembling, and she spoke haltingly, sounding somewhat weak.

Lilith frowned even more.

This attitude, while showing the right attitude, is still far too unseemly.

People who don't know her might think she's fierce and abusive towards her maids.

She only scolded him a couple of times, what's the big deal about acting like this?

Tia sensed the displeasure emanating from Lilith, pursed her lips, and opened her mouth to try to explain.

"Young Miss, I... I'm feeling a little... unwell today. I... I'm willing to accept the punishment."

Tia's hands, which were holding the teapot, trembled even more violently.

She dared not move her delicate body at all.

At this moment, under the tablecloth.

On her slender, white legs, an evil person is causing trouble.

Tia stood with her legs together, feeling as if all her strength had been drained away.

Her voluptuous legs were encased in white stockings, the stretchiness of which added a touch of magnificence to the pure white fabric.

Tia lowered her head.

She could see the tablecloth being lifted, and she could see the culprits behind the chaos.

She felt a sense of despair.

How can you do this in front of the young lady?

Although her body was burning up, she felt as if her soul had fallen into an ice cave.

The feeling of being torn between ice and fire, a double torment of body and soul.

It was like being trapped in a nightmare.

And this nightmare felt strangely familiar.

Also in front of the young lady;

It looked completely calm.

Only she bore the torment and burden she should not have had to endure.

Despite her dissatisfaction with Tia's apology, Lilith had no choice but to let it go.

Instead, it was Char who took the initiative to plead for her.

"She's been busy the whole way, maybe she's just too tired?"

Lilith glared at Tia with annoyance.

But the other person kept their head down, pursed their lips, and trembled.

Although it was a little embarrassing that her maid wasn't doing a good job, Char was still one of her own.

So Lilith wasn't actually particularly unhappy.

At least after Xia pleaded for her, her anger subsided considerably.

But new grievances arose.

"Ah is speaking up for you, shouldn't you thank him properly?"

You want me to thank him?!

Tia raised her head, her beautiful eyes glistening with moisture.

Like an iceberg melting, the cool, misty air exudes a unique charm.

She looked at Lilith with a hint of shock.

She bit her lower lip, her expression seemingly hurt.