Did she hear wrong?

Table manners?

Conduct and etiquette?

What did that mean?

They still wanted her to take this kind of lesson!

"It's a table etiquette class and a etiquette class. Learning these lessons is something a lady has to master. It will make your behavior more dignified."

Bowers explained in detail.

Seeing Lu Baobei's mouth slightly open from shock, she already felt that class was coming to an end.

No lady would open her mouth like that!

"Was it arranged by Sikong Ting again?" Lu Baobei's gaze turned cold.

A lady? Decent?

Sikong Ting despised her? You think she's a disgrace to him?

"Master Ting." Bowers looked at Lu Baobei very seriously, patiently correcting him.

".."

Lu Baobei was speechless!

"Master Ting! Was it your Master Ting who made me learn these lessons? "

roared, she was too lazy to pretend to be Bowers.

In any case, the reason they communicated with each other was only with Sikong Ting.

"It wasn't arranged by the Master Ting .." Bowers said: "I was the one who arranged it for Miss Lu."

"Why did you arrange this for me?"

Hearing that it wasn't arranged by Sikong Ting, she felt a little better.

"Because I feel that it is very necessary for Miss Lu to attend these lessons. You stay by Master Ting's side, so your actions and behavior are naturally very important. You can't give it to Master Ting .."

Bowers stopped talking as he gave his face.

Lu Baobei was so angry that she was laughing. Did Bowers mean that she had lost face for Sikong Ting?

What a joke!

Who did she see beside Sikong Ting?

I feel that there is no need for me to learn all these, because I do not wish to stay by Sikong Ting's side at all! I don't need these rules either! "

After Lu Baobei finished speaking to Bowers coldly, she turned around and left.

What etiquette class? Go to hell!

She had been a celebrity for so long, so of course there would be negative reviews. However, no one had ever said that her manners and etiquette were shameful in any way!

He felt that she had shamed Sikong Ting, that's why he should stay away from her!

Lu Baobei's furious figure disappeared from the stairs, while Bowers frowned downstairs.

"Her temper is so bad that she can't even play the zither. Why does Master Ting like her?"

Ashley's doubtful voice sounded out from behind Bowers. She had observed Lu Baobei for a whole day today, but she really did not see any good point in Lu Baobei.

Bowers withdrew his gaze, turned and looked at Ashley with a serious face: "Master Ting's thoughts are not something you can comprehend, Ashley, set your identity aside, and don't do anything proper!"

Bowers's voice was loud and clear, and Ashley's eyes dimmed as he lowered his head.

After all, the fact that Ashley liked the affairs of the Master Ting was not a secret in the castle.

"Father, you have already stopped me from learning Chinese. Are you going to stop my secret crush?"

Ashley's beautiful blue eyes were covered in a layer of dust, and there was no longer a sweet smile on her face.

"Could it be that the Master Ting will fall for you the moment you learn Chinese?" Bowers asked coldly.

With regards to Ashley, Bowers would never care about anything, but with regards to this matter, there was no room for discussion.

"But she's obviously not outstanding!" Ashley said unhappily.

She had always thought that it was because she wasn't good enough to be worthy of the Master Ting, but today, looking at Lu Baobei ..

She had surpassed Lu Baobei by far too much!

Ashley really did not understand, what did the Master Ting see in that Chinese woman?

"Is it just because she's Chinese?" Ashley muttered to herself.

Bowers frowned: "Ashley, if you still can't stop thinking wrongly, and if you still want to learn more about Master Ting's habits, you better return to school immediately! Never come back! "

With that, Bowers turned and left. His old-fashioned face was filled with anger, and his expression showed that he was not joking!

Ashley stood rooted to the ground, her expression miserable.

Go back to school? No, she finally got to see him. She wasn't going anywhere before he left!

Lu Baobei was so angry that she did not even want to eat lunch, she went back to her room and threw her pillow onto the floor, then laid down on her bed and slept.

However, in the afternoon, she was still called out to go to class.

Lu Baobei immediately covered her head with a blanket and ignored the two maids who were standing in front of the bed.

The result: she was lifted out of bed by the maid!

The maid's actions were not violent, but she could not resist.

Lu Baobei was brought to the living room on the first floor, where etiquette classes were held.

The whole afternoon, Lu Baobei was like a monkey as she was surrounded and watched by the maids.

The instructor was a French woman who knew how to speak Chinese. Her serious face was similar to Bowers's, correcting Lu Baobei's movements time and time again, until she was satisfied.

At night.

Sikong Ting alighted from the carriage and saw the butler and the servants waiting respectfully at the side.

"Master Ting, why are you back?" the butler asked.

Didn't he say that he would be gone for three days? Why did he suddenly come back? The kitchen wasn't preparing for midnight snack today.

Sikong Ting's godlike facial features were exceptionally handsome under the light. The sharp Eagle-liked Eye looked at Bowers for a moment.

"What did she do today?" Sikong Ting pulled his tie.

Bowers was slightly taken aback, but when he realized that Sikong Ting was there, he respectfully lowered his head and said, "Miss Lu has had a piano lesson in the morning, and visited the castle during the afternoon."

He had concealed the matter of Lu Baobei's etiquette classes.

"Visit the castle?"

Sikong Ting's footsteps that were going upstairs stopped for a moment, and the corner of his mouth hooked up into a barely noticeable curve: "Did she say whether she liked it here or not?"

Bringing her here so suddenly, and under such circumstances, it was unknown if the little thing liked it or not.

"Of course!" Bowers replied respectfully from behind.

"Bring me a bowl of sweet soup."

Sikong Ting gave a rare faint smile, and with a step forward with his long legs, he went back up the stairs.

He couldn't wait to see the little thing.

Until Sikong Ting's tall and straight body disappeared from the stairs, Ashley was still foolishly looking at the direction he left in.

"Ashley, go to the kitchen to cook some sweet soup." Bowers's solemn voice came from the side.

On the third floor.

Sikong Ting pushed open the bedroom door. The light was on and the light was very bright, but he did not see Lu Baobei's figure.

With a sweep of the Eagle-liked Eye, he discovered a bulging little figure on the bed.

Sikong Ting raised his hand to look at his watch, his handsome eyebrows furrowed.

It was not even eight o'clock, and he went to bed so early?

Sikong Ting stepped into the room and walked over to the bedside.

He actually fell asleep.

Lu Baobei was sleeping soundly, her ink-black hair was curled up on top of the pillow, and her eyes were lightly closed.

Her long eyelashes cast a shadow like a butterfly's wing under her eyelids.

Her skin was very good, and the bridge of her nose glowed under the light. Her little white face was slightly red, like a ripe red apple.

Sikong Ting's gaze fell on Lu Baobei's pale pink lips, and her eyes slowly began to burn. Unable to control herself, she bent down and pressed her lips together.