"Player Lin Miao, please stay serious. This is a horror game."
"Scary? Is this it?" She walked to the long table and poked what looked like an eyeball on the plate with her fork. "This thing looks faker than the fish balls sold in the convenience store downstairs."
"Those are not props, they are the eyes of the previous butler." A deep voice came from behind her.
Lin Miao turned around and saw a tall man leaning against the door frame. He had a well-tailored black suit, a glass of red wine in his hand, and a faint smile on his lips.
"Hey, the new housekeeper?" Lin Miao raised an eyebrow, "How are the wages and benefits here? Do you have five insurances and one housing fund? How is overtime pay calculated? Also, the staff meal does not include this kind of 'special dish', right?"
