"Did you hear about it? Our mistress's most recent orders?" Someone outside the room he was staying in was muttering to his coworker just barely out of earshot. Confined to his room by the people Zhou Hua Fan sent, Huang Gou Heng stiffens and strains harder to listen to their gossip. Bodyguard one spoke excitedly while glancing carefully toward the door they were both guarding and around the corridor. There were no cameras nor people around, and since the boy in the room was soon to be their miss's pet they didn't care much if he overheard. Unaware that Huang Gou Heng had more than a few ideas about their miss.