Later in the evening, you were laying on your stomach on the bed with a booklet in hands. Your expression was pointless and shocked. *What the heck…? Five hundred rules in the house?* you scanned through the list and gawked in shocked. “Bedtime must be exactly at 8pm…what the is this ? You’re not my mama!” you exclaimed loudly and threw the booklet onto the ground. You groaned and rolled onto your back, facing the white ceiling.

*What the heck did I get myself into? Working for a mafia? Qing Yu, you must be out of your mind!* you soothed your face with your hands and pouted. A knock on the door snapped you out of your thoughts. “Ms Ying, little young master wants you to have dinner with him…” the maid said. “I’m coming!” you quickly got off your bed and straightened your clothes.

You opened the door with a genuine smile and followed the maid downstairs. Kevin puckered his bottom as he impatiently glanced around for the sight of you. Kris took a bite of the steak and looked up at Kevin with his food untouched. “Kevin, eat your dinner.” Kris sighed. “No. Yu Yu jie!” Kevin pouted. Kris placed his utensils down and walked over to Kevin. He picked up the spoon and scooped a little bit of the congee. “Here, Kevin. Open up. Baba will feed you.” Kris cooed but Kevin turned away.

Just then, you entered the room. “YU YU JIE!” Kevin waved his arms in excitement. Kris rolled his eyes and went back to his seat. “Feed me!” Kevin grabbed the spoon and waved it around. You chuckled and looked up at Kris who was staring at you. You ducked your head and bowed politely at him. “Yu Yu jie, sit!” Kevin patted the seat next to him, you sat down and smiled at him. “Who is not eating his food?” you playfully raised a brow at him.

Kevin sheepishly smiled and stuffed a spoon full of congee into his mouth. You chuckled, took the spoon off him and picked up the bowl. “Here, jie jie will feed you.” Kevin eagerly nodded with his mouth still full of food. “Swallow first…” you ordered, Kevin s