Li Meilin looked at the clock anxiously as she was standing near the dirty white couch of the lobby then shifted her gaze at the main door for what felt like the thirtieth time already. Then she would sigh and think again to herself.
What is this? Why is that demon master still not coming home? It's already ten in the freakin' evening! She still had a cake to bake after finishing all her duties for today, one of which was to, again, greet his esteemed royal highness as part fo her job... just like what Lim Xian had said on her first day.
Did he somehow gone clubbing again with his friends? Perhaps-- no, Li Meilin doesn't want to think about it. If something bad ever happened to her master, it would be her fault for not knowing his whereabouts! Li Meilin knocked on the neaeby wooden coffee table for that to never happen.
