That's how Jun Muyang found them when he finally came downstairs. Dressed in white from head to toe, he was a vision to behold. Mei-Mei and her mother were filling up on one snack after the other like greedy little hamsters.
He could not resist the urge to chuckle at the sight before him.
"Make sure she doesn't touch my furniture with her sticky hands." He reminded her.
Chi Lian wondered if this was the same man who wanted Mei-Mei out of his house hurriedly the last time they came over. He appeared to be more tolerable today.
"She is not leaving my arms tonight, but if she gets fussy, I would like access to your kitchen so that I can clean her hands."
He nodded and took a sit on the grey sofa opposite from them.
"Let's get down to business." He said.
He handed a business card to her, "Call that number when you need professional bodyguards. I already spoke to the owner about you so they won't charge you expensively."
