You were born to be maids

To be honest.

Chen Yusheng secretly agreed with what Su Bai said.

She really was the reserved type.

Despite her usual cold and aloof demeanor, deep down she yearned for all the sweet nothings between couples.

So after getting together with Su Bai, she practically turned into a little devil when they were alone.

But being called out so bluntly by Su Bai was still a bit embarrassing.

"Can't take it anymore. Since you put it that way, then I'll..."

Just as the game ended, Chen Yusheng lost interest in playing and pounced on Su Bai. The two playfully tumbled onto the sofa.

This big sofa in the study was truly a masterpiece.

Lately, they’d been using it to watch anime more often than the bed in the master bedroom.

Amusing, to say the least.

Su Bai was pleasantly surprised. After all the trouble he’d put Chen Yusheng through that afternoon, she was still initiating another round? This proved his massage skills were truly next-level.

The system really came through.

Health is the most expensive thing in the world, and often, no amount of money can fully fix it. Plenty of wealthy guys, despite spending fortunes on upkeep, still end up with mediocre health as they age.

Women are even more extreme—willing to splurge endlessly to preserve their youth, though the results are debatable.

"Aside from the massage technique, are there other skills to improve someone’s health? Like that body modification serum—can it be shared?" Su Bai asked the system.

[The body modification serum is for the host’s use only. However, certain activities the host engages in can indirectly and gradually enhance the physical condition of the female leads.]

Huh?

What activities?

Su Bai was puzzled until he read the system’s explanation—then it clicked.

Hmm...

Not bad. Turns out, consuming those things wasn’t just for his enjoyment—it benefited them too. He was practically contributing to national fitness. Not bad at all!

"What’s so funny?"

"Nothing. Should we keep going, or switch to gaming?"

"Let’s game. Oh, should we invite Yangyang?"

"...You’re actually suggesting it now? Earlier, you weren’t keen on a threesome."

"I wasn’t against it~" Chen Yusheng murmured coyly into Su Bai’s ear. "I’m just a bit socially awkward. Need time to adjust."

And adjust she was.

Since Su Bai favored a harem dynamic, Chen Yusheng, as his official girlfriend, had to sync with his rhythm.

So far, she’d gotten along well with senior Zhou Jialu—partly because they were roommates, and Zhou Jialu had high emotional intelligence.

Yangyang was her second attempt at building rapport.

Honestly, after hearing Su Bai talk about Yangyang’s family situation, Chen Yusheng felt sorry for her. Living a life where she couldn’t be her true self, with few friends—last time they gamed together, Yangyang had been so excited she acted like a kid. For a well-traveled, wealthy exchange student, it was oddly endearing.

"Alright, I’ll ask if she’s free."

Of course, she was free.

Yangyang had plenty of free time every day. Jiangcheng University had lenient academic expectations for exchange students, and she was diligent enough to keep up easily. Evenings in her off-campus apartment were often dull.

When Su Bai invited her to game, she perked up instantly.

Her slightly nervous voice came through the voice chat.

"Su Bai, I saw you playing basketball today. You looked amazing."

"Really? I’m just brute-forcing it. No skill involved."

"Hehe, the class group said there’s a match tomorrow. Can I come watch?"

"Of course. There’s some Law School guy talking trash—I’ll show him what’s up."

Su Bai didn’t overthink it. If she wanted to watch, she could. He wasn’t shy.

Though, tomorrow’s cheer squad might be a bit too stacked. Wonder if it’d tilt the opponents.

Whatever.

Sometimes, you just gotta flex a little.

Yangyang was on point today, feeding less, which made Su Bai play more cautiously too.

Chen Yusheng managed not to lose her cool.

After gaming, Chen Yusheng went to bed, and Su Bai headed to the maid’s room to "discuss music" with the Wan sisters.

Even now, stepping into that room felt surreal. Why did they love it so much?

Su Bai wasn’t as clueless as Xue Tao. After careful observation, he realized—the Wan sisters genuinely adored the room. Not out of compromise or strategy, but pure preference. The longer they stayed, the more they vibed with it.

Watching Wan Xinyan change into her maid outfit, Su Bai asked, "Do you and your sister have a maid fetish?"

"Huh? What’s that...?"

"Like, being fascinated by the role since childhood. Seeing it as a dream job."

"Yes, exactly!" Wan Xinyue chimed in eagerly. "We love it!"

"Now that you mention it..." Wan Xinyan giggled sheepishly. "As kids, we’d see cute maids in anime and think, 'That’s what I wanna be!' Ugh, sounds kinda lame, right?"

Most people dreamed of being financiers or politicians. Meanwhile, she and her sister just wanted to be maids.

Maybe because it was unconventional, they’d kept it to themselves, never articulating it clearly—until Su Bai pointed it out.

"What’s lame about it?" Su Bai laughed. "My dream’s even lamer—just lazing around rich, cooking and raising pets."

"But you’ve already achieved that..."

"Well, so have you." He pinched Wan Xinyan’s soft, chubby cheek—way more satisfying than bony beauties.

Her heart skipped. "So... you mean...?"

"If you’re happy, you can stay as my maids forever. You’ve got the talent and attitude—born for it!"

"Ahh! Su Bai, you’re the best!"

"We love you~"

They both hugged him.

Before diving into "musical discussions," the room was filled with rare warmth—a precious moment indeed.