Life As A Servant 39 Chapter 39 : Brawl

Since everything was neatly arranged, Bin found no problem finding his 'targets' but at what cost? He became the topic of conversation of all the present females. Even the girl who greeted him when he just entered was throwing him a look of disgust.

Bin just shrugged his shoulders, he isn't the one who should be embarra.s.sed but his master, Jasmine, who sent a man to buy lingerie that she'll wear.

Around fifteen minutes later, Bin was done and was about to pay only to come face to face with a familiar face. It was one of Jasmine's friends, Melissa, the mature girl with plump b.r.e.a.s.t.s and blond hair.

She covered her mouth and giggled when she saw the stash of lingerie in his hand. It didn't take her a long time to figure out what's going on.

"Hehe if it isn't Jasmine's servant."

She gazed at him from head to toe before speaking again

"Bin, is it?"

The person in question just nodded his hand and turned around, handing the credit card to the cashier. Although she paid for his food back then, Bin didn't have a favorable opinion of Melissa. The way she looks at him makes him uncomfortable, it's as if she was looking a new toy.
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"Giving me the cold shoulder? It's saddening."

The girl cutely pouted and pretended to be angry but her actions were totally ignored by Bin, who wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, Melissa wasn't going to let him off that easily. Just as he was about to leave, she grabbed his hand and stared at him with seductive gaze while speaking again:

"Come on, I want to be friends with you."

Bin stared back at her and retorted:

"And I don't want to make friends."

"But why? I am genuinely interested in you."

"Well, I'm not. Cya."

Bin pushed away Melissa's hand and left the shop. With her index on her arching lips, the girl seemed to be pondering about something as she stared at his back.

…

Jasmine, who has been waiting for her servant, grew incredibly bored. She was playing some games with her smartphone but it wasn't as enjoyable as she thought.

She thought about leaving the car and trying to peak on Bin but decided against that lest she got caught by him. She so wanted to see how he fared inside that lingerie shop. How embarra.s.sed he was and how he acted so when her curiosity peaked, she had to see it with her own eyes.

Sadly, what she was expecting never happened. The servant acted totally normal as he browsed through the pantieS and braS, uncaring about all that's around him. The black-haired beauty who was hiding behind the wall and peaking at the shop did attract attention, especially when she started angrily stomping her foot and gritting her teeth.

The interested young men all gave up after seeing her crazy actions, she seemed like a real lunatic.

'd.a.m.nit! Why is he fine?!'

She watched him as he walked to the cashier then swiftly returned to the car. Even the driver was startled by her strange actions but chose not to comment.

'Not only did he ditch ME, his master! He's also thick-skinned enough to enter a lingerie shop. What should I do to irritate him?'

Bin returned three minutes later and handed her the lingerie with a deadpan face. She stared at him for some time before opening the bag and checking the lingerie uninterestingly.

"Ugh… the quality is trash! Throw them all!"

Hearing this, Bin became speechless. He caught the bag of lingerie she threw at him and nodded his head, choosing to not bother explaining how expensive these were.

Although she told him to throw them, he won't obviously do that. He's got many uses to them, nothing obscene, of course, but they can still be sold.

'Ah!'

He just remembered that Rika's clothes were still were so these may be useful to her. He hoped she doesn't mind wearing 'this' kind, though it's better than wearing nothing…

The day was still long and there's still time before picking up Mina so Bin just sat next to Jasmine and enjoyed the comfortable ride. After a few minutes, feeling bored, he opened the bag of lingerie and started feeling the fabric and thinking how much they could fetch him.

The most expensive one cost him 300,000 Won (249USD) and the final price for all of them was 900,000 Won(747USD) but that's thanks to the 20% discount. Apparently, Jasmine is a VIP and frequently goes there so it's to be expected to have a permanent discount.

'900,000 Won can make me live comfortably for months!'

To acc.u.mulate so a large amount of money, he needs to work for months. While it's true that he did a lot of part-time jobs and if their pay is combined, they can reach that moment, however, he needs to spend them on food and exorbitant rent. The landlord was truly an evil person but he could do nothing but bow his head and give the money lest they end up in the street, just like the past.

Even imagining those days made Bin's heartache, not for himself but his little sister, who had to suffer since young. For a little girl to sleep in the street and starve for a whole day yet others spent millions of Won to buy simple clothes… it's for this reason that Bin loathed the wealthy and their ridiculous way of spending their man.

He already knew that life is cruel and unfair but why did he and Mina have to suffer miserably like that.

As he was lost in thought, Bin didn't notice that his master, Jasmine, was looking at his face then at his hands, which were holding the lingerie and fiddling with it.

"You… are you a pervert?"

Her words snapped out of his daze, he looked at her while still holding the lingerie and replied

"I don't want to hear that from someone who peeks at others while they're changing."

Bin could've sworn he heard a snapping sound. Like a raging gorilla, the girl leaped at him from the side and tried to hit him only for him to stretch his hand toward her face, blocking her from getting any closer.

"Come on… we can't do that in this place… what if people saw us."

This only caused the girl to become more incense, she tried to overpower him but to no avail. The energetic Bin, who, not too long ago, was injected by the Buster Drug, was feeling lively and in peak form.

She tightly held his shoulder, shaking his body while he resisted her attempts by pushing away her usually beautiful face, which was now distorted from anger.

The two went at it for ten full minutes before Jasmine gave up. She heavily panted while glaring at the nonchalant Bin, who put the lingerie inside the bag and said

"What?"

He couldn't help but ask her as she kept glaring at him without even blinking.

"I'm your master! You're supposed to let me hit you if you ever anger me!"

"Hahahaha." Bin burst out in laughter which was soon cut off as he said

"Nice Joke."

The girl clenched her fists but didn't attempt to attack him again. As she glared at him, she thought to herself

'Why do I keep getting angry? I AM the one who's supposed to take revenge on him!'

Strangely enough, if it was someone else, she wouldn't have hesitated to use any means to make them suffer but Jasmine only tried comical pranks. She didn't know yet but deep inside, she started enjoying his company… at least, it's better than spending most of her days alone and acting all kinds and n.o.ble in public yet having no one to talk normally to.