"Come back!" Haiyue endured the burning sensation from her skin, and stopped the little maid who ran out in a panic, "I'm fine... just apply some medicine, and I don't need to call Dr. Xia."

"But..." Butler Li looked at her reddened arm with a troubled expression on his face.

"I'm really fine!" Haiyue didn't lie, although the direction of the fall caused the whole bowl of soup to pour on her arms, but the temperature of the soup dropped a lot after standing for so long, so the injuries on her hands were not too serious. It's serious, it's just a slight redness, and a faint burning pain. Haiyue can handle this small injury by herself, and it doesn't mean that she needs to call a doctor.

In order to prove that she was fine, Haiyue broke away from Butler Li's hand, walked to the nearest bathroom, and said to Butler Li and the maids who followed, "Please bring me some ointment and gauze, thank you. "

Butler Li didn't hesitate for a moment. After telling the maid to take good care of Haiyue, she immediately turned around and left. A few minutes later, she brought what Haiyue wanted.

"Ma'am, what you want."

"Thank you." Haiyue turned her head and smiled at Butler Li, "Please put them on the table in the living room, I'll go out after a while. Also, Butler Li, can I trouble you not to call me wife?"

The word madam sounds a bit like calling a middle-aged woman. She is only 20 years old, and she doesn't want to be called so old at all...

"Ah?" Butler Li was stunned, not understanding why Haiyue would suddenly bring up this matter. He has stayed in Sikong's house for nearly 50 years and has experienced three hostesses, and he has always called his wife.Butler Li was puzzled, "Why?"

Haiyue twitched the corners of her eyes, "Don't you think, the word "wife" sounds a lot like old Shanghai in the 30s?"

"Then..." Butler Li's professional and perfect face showed a little crack, and he opened and closed his mouth several times before making a sound, "What should I call my wife?"

"...just call me by my name."

"Name?!" Li Butler was so shocked that his face turned pale. The reason why he was able to stay in Sikong's house for nearly 50 years was not only that he had always performed perfectly in his work and did not make any mistakes, but also because there were no mistakes. I used disrespectful words to my master!

And now, the new wife actually wants to call her by her first name!

Butler Li felt that the sky was going to fall at that moment!With a complete look on his face, he rejected Haiyue's proposal with righteous words, "No! A wife is a wife! As servants, how can we jump over the ranks and call my wife's name directly?"

maid……

Does Steward Li think that they are living in ancient times or the Republic of China?What era is this, and the word servant still exists...

Haiyue's black line is endless, "It's just a title."

"No way, no way! This is a matter of etiquette, and it must not be broken!" Li Butler insisted unusually.

"..." Well, this is etiquette.Haiyue was speechless for a while, and decided not to argue with him any further, "We won't discuss this anymore, call it whatever you like. Butler Li, can you please bring me a dry towel?"

"Yes." Butler Li stretched out his hand, and the maid behind him immediately handed over a dry towel.

After Haiyue thanked her, she took the towel and wiped off the water on her arms, and walked out.

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