Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Felissa was holding a pile of clothes and planned to send them to the laundry room to be cleaned by specialized people, but she met Vincent the moment she went out.

"Teacher?" Felissa called out hesitantly, "Are you looking for Safi?"

Vincent glanced at Felissa indifferently, but did not comment on the title of teacher. He nodded and asked: "Is Miss Safi here?"

"Yes." Felissa made way for Vincent to let him in.

Safi, who had already heard the movement outside the door, waited for Vincent to come in and asked: "What happened?"

Vincent lowered his head: "There are omissions in the information reported by No. 1."

This is a major issue.

Safi frowned: "Speak clearly!"

She is also reflecting on her tolerance for her subordinates and what makes them have the illusion that she is easy to talk to.

"No. 1 suspected that he heard Cress's voice," Vincent replied, "but he didn't see anyone, so he wasn't sure."

It was precisely because of uncertainty that he didn't say anything.

However, a slight lack of information can lead to errors in judgment, so Vincent gave No. 1 a good beating.

Safi listened expressionlessly, then stood up: "Follow me to plead guilty to His Highness, and then go and receive the punishment yourself."

Vincent had no objection to this result: "Yes."

Safi took Vincent out, only to find Felissa still standing at the door, seemingly waiting for them.

"What's wrong?" Safi thought she had something to tell her, so she stopped the serious look on her face and asked, "Is something wrong?"

In the end, Felicia looked at Vincent: "I was taken care of by you before, so I didn't have the opportunity to formally thank you. I always wanted to make up for this thank you."

Vincent avoided Felissa's slight bow, thought for a moment, and then remembered what Felissa was talking about.

When Felissa was undercover in the south, he did give some help, but that help was only based on the agreement between him and Azarez. Helping Felissa was just the process of completing the agreement. He did not help Felissa at all.

Keep Felicia in mind.

"No need," he replied coldly, "I don't need it."

Felicia shook her head: "It's your business whether you accept it or not, and it's my business whether you do it or not."

She doesn't take others' help for granted, and this thank you is what she should do.

Vincent walked past her without looking away, but he stopped in the end and whispered: "Give up your expectations as soon as possible, the demons don't even have the heart."

After this advice, Vincent felt that he had done his best and followed Safi.

Ulysses is also with Fred, but Ulysses is also an insider, so it doesn't matter if he's here.

After listening to Vincent's report, Ulysses smiled with interest: "If I remember correctly, Cress is the one who is not clear with you."

Fred scolded him with a cold face: "Yuri, pay attention to your words."

Ulysses made a gesture to show that he would not do it again.

They grew up together and didn't know each other. Safi raised her eyebrows and said, "What, do you have any ideas?"

"It's not that much of an idea," Ulysses stretched, "I just want Miss Yorklace to come out and have a little chat."

His attitude was familiar to everyone here as frivolous.

"I forgot," Safi sneered, "How to get information from women's mouths is your specialty."

She had never been able to stand Ulysses's appearance, but in the past two years, he had become much less clingy to Nancy, and now she couldn't help but laugh at him when she saw him.

Ulysses couldn't hold back his breath. He turned to look at Fred: "You don't care?"

Fred naturally supported Safi: "Even if you have an idea, you should have a more serious attitude."

Okay, it's all his fault anyway. Ulysses shrugged and said to Vincent: "Did you have any contact information at the beginning? Find a way to ask her out to meet."

"She may not be willing to meet," Vincent said, "and it may not be her."

"Don't be ridiculous," Ulysses pierced him mercilessly. "How dare you make this report if the probability is not high enough, or are you afraid of seeing her?"

Vincent didn't answer, which was almost acquiescence.

Safi couldn't bear to see him bullying her subordinates like this, so she called out in warning: "Ulysses!"

Tsk, Safi is good at everything, but sometimes she defends her shortcomings and is unreasonable.

"Okay, stop shouting," Ulysses said angrily, picking his ears, "That's what I'm proposing. It's up to you whether you do it or not, but I can't say anything."

"Let's do this first, it's just a try anyway," Fred, who was eloquent, made the final decision, "Safie, you can make arrangements."

"Yes." Safi accepted the order and took Vincent to make arrangements.

Vincent followed Safi without saying a word, his eyes lowered, and he looked the same as usual.

But Safi could feel his low pressure, perhaps some of the same kind of smell.

"What is the teacher afraid of?" Safi asked in a low voice, "Because even the demons have no heart?"

"It's not that," Vincent couldn't help but answer Safi's questions. This was discipline. "It's just that I don't want to see people and things that remind me of the past."

But no matter what kind of reluctance he has, he will do it when the order is given.

"Let's do it first. It's not certain whether he will come to see you or not." Safi comforted him.

Not coming is a manifestation of attitude in itself.

Even Vincent himself didn't know whether he wanted Cress to come or not.

But before doing this, the punishment must be completed first.

Safi raised her eyebrows and looked at No. 1 with a bruised nose and swollen face, knowing that Vincent had done something cruel.

Although the bruise and swollen face did not leave any sequelae and were mostly done for her to see, it was still painful when hit on the human body.

No. 1 apologized to Safi inarticulately, looking very pitiful.

But Safi's hard-hearted heart was not moved by this. Let's not say what the nature of the people who came out of the abandoned road was, but they must have learned to disguise and show weakness. When Safi was in charge of these people, she was deceived several times.

I understood that it was useless to look at the surface. Then after Vincent came under her control, Vincent's identity naturally suppressed these people, and Xiao Jiujiu could see through whatever these people had. To be honest, for Safi

Said it was a big help.

"Fifty lashes for everyone, let's get started," Safi said solemnly, "This is the first time you have made this mistake, and I hope it will be the last time."

Not only Vincent and No. 1, but also No. 2 were punished this time. After all, they acted together and did not notice that something was wrong with No. 1. No. 2 was also responsible.

After fifty lashes, although they were not fatal, a layer of skin was removed. The three men lay on the ground panting, unable to move.

"Take the person back," Safi said calmly, "I'll go find a pharmacist and medicine for him."