Lulu tried again to comfort her. "Young Miss, please relax. Master is willing to spend on you. You are his female. Everything you use will be natural."
But Yue Yue shook her head so quickly that her hair flew. "No no I cannot be shameless. How can I stay in his house, eat his food, and even squander his money? This is too much. Way too much."
Her gaze slowly drifted downward toward the packed lunch box she had prepared for him.
"…This is literally a 300 million star coin lunch box…" she whispered, her voice breaking into tiny pieces.
She wanted to cry. She wanted to return the rice to the pot. She wanted to wash the grains and put them back into the bag. She wanted to turn back time, slap her past self, and confiscate her own fingers so she would never dare click the order button.
