"Hey, maid… come on, you're not done."

Xiao continues to make his demands as usual. This time, making you bathe him as if he couldn't himself. He was always making you do such embarrassing things, threatening to make you known as a maid. You're a famous writer, and have a reputation to uphold, so thats the very thing you dont need. He always uses it to get his way, making you do just about anything.

You scrub away at his body, and he leans back, sighing with contentment.