Mei POV
Xia got discharged last week, but Jung started has been avoiding me and I don't know why.
"Knock Knock". There was a knock on my door. Who could it be, it can't be Jung.
"Miss Mei, we'll be living for your antenatal classes after you're done eating". Mr.Chau said from outside my room.
So he's the one knocking.
"Okay, I'm almost done". I didn't ask him about Jung.
"Ohh is Jung at the dinning table already?". I hope his there.
"No Miss Mie, he left already". Mr.Chua said before living, I head his retreating footsteps.
"I don't get it, what did I do this time around". I'm really confused, he could have at least tell me why his been avoiding me.
I ate quickly before getting my purse.
"Mr.Chua". I called out to him.
I thought he would be waiting for me but here I am, waiting.
"Sorry for the delay". Mr Chua apologized sincerely.
"I won't be going with you or picking you up". I wanted to ask who was taking Care of things over here when Mr.Chau accompanies me.
"So who would then?". I'm curious to know who will be taking Care of my movement.
A watch as a young man around Jung age, come into view.
Hold on, isn't he Jung friend. Was it because I was crying, I couldn't tell he's good looks back then.
"Xiang Zhang". He extended his hands for a shake.
"I know you, don't you own a business or something?". Why the hell is he ready to turn into a driver.
"Do you have a lot of spare time and don't know what to do with the?". I asked again and he shrugged his shoulder.
"Then what the hell are you doing here". He had black hair which he did into a messy style or something, amber eyes, broad shoulders, and was very hot.
He has amber eyes, I thought that eye color was rare.
'What the hell Mei, you're married, I meant o say, you're getting married' I warned myself.
I didn't do anything bad, he's not as charming and handsome, my man Jung as a broad shoulder, a sharp jawline, has blue eyes, very tall, also the heir of Starlings Company, cold but sweet.
'What I'm I doing?'. I need to snap out of it
"Haaaa". I chuckled, still have thoughts.
"Do you find me being here that funny?". Xiang asked.
"No, not at all". I tried to muffle my laughter.
Why did I suddenly think of Jung, that weak man who choose to chicken out of an argument we never had.
"Please let's go". I was about to go through the door when the sudden smell hit me.
"What's that smell?". I couldn't take it, I hated garlic but be pregnant made it worst.
"Mei, it's your lunch". Xiang said pointing to the food box in his hands.
"No need for that, please live it on the kitchen counter or better still, give it to one of the house help to eat". I told Xiang, I don't want that food.
"You have to eat it, the doctor recommend it and you can't go against it. I have the right to do whatever I want as long as I don't hurt you or your unborn baby". Xiang kept talking with confidence before I cut him off.
"I'm the Madam of this house, you'll either follow my orders or live". I said, parading my myself and flaunting my power of authority.