Hearing Mu Jinyu's words, Xilin almost suffocated.
A wave of desperate anger surged into Xilin's heart, leaving her powerless.
Being forced to become the other person's female slave was one thing, after all, she knew in her heart that she wasn't truly his slave.
But to truly call a lowly human "master?"
Xilin felt she couldn't bring herself to say it, filled with disgust and rejection.
Even though she was eager to regain her beauty, Xilin couldn't open her mouth.
Immediately, Xilin fell silent and stopped asking Mu Jinyu to help her remove the bruises and restore her appearance.
Mu Jinyu saw this and smiled, not forcing Xilin to immediately call him master.
After all, there was plenty of time, take it slow. He would eventually grind away this woman's vile temperament, make her adjust her mindset, and accept that she had fallen from her lofty position.
"Let's eat." Mu Jinyu ignored Su Zijin's pitying gaze and called out to them.
Then began to eat with his chopsticks.
