|T|ime flies much faster than how a wood pecker pecks a tree. It's already been a month since I started working as Sehun's personal maid and damn I was earning a lot. *le smirks*

I'm more than glad that our family conflict has been settled. I almost considered my nails as food when my mother called last weekend as I thought she already submitted the divorce papers to the court. I'm not really a fan of living with either mother or father, I rather live with both and face different dilemmas as a family. *le :')s"

Mom scolded me though, when she found out that I'm working as a maid, but that's easily absolved--with some bribing, haha!

"Go get dressed." So, besides being a complex person, Sehun also likes to scare the out of people, just like what he's doing right now.

"Wha--? Why?"

"Because." Now, now, now, he should stop doing that, smiling like he's an angel and not a demon in disguise (it's making my job a little bit harder).

I didn't budged, I only kept frowning at him (maybe frowning too, just to look cute *le winks* but don't think of it that way, I'm simply teasing him) until he snapped and carried me like a sack of rice to the maid's room.

"! Sehun! Put me down, you idiot!" Instead of obeying my command, he only slapped my .

"Ow! Why did you do that!?" I hit his back in return but I don't think it hurt him. I admit he has a nice back. *le lips*

"It's a turn off when a girl curses. When did you learned to cuss anyway?" Oh, . I forgot that I'm "Yu Hui" and not "Lu Han" (sorry, auntie Joon Hee).

It's when we reached the maid's room that he put me down, and slapped my once more before pushing me inside.

"Sehun!" Did I just giggled?

"I'll wait for you at the living room." Did