MASTER

Mei Han screeched. "Yes!"

"I didn't ask you," Jingtang muttered.

"I was merely speaking for my actress."

"Your actress my foot. She's mine. If not, go out there and get her endorsements." His hands akimbo.

 He looked like a nagging wife.

Xiujun used his palm to cover his face in shame. What the fuck is wrong with him? He wondered.

"That's enough Jingtang, I was the one that got the offer. Anyways," he turned to grab Xueyan's hand. "Accept this little gift from me. It's very little, they will be more. With higher pay, I promise."

"Thank you," Xueyan didn't have any more word to say how grateful she was. "Thank you so much,"

"Nah nah. It's nothing," was Xiujun's reply. He wasn't only offering... He had much bigger plans. 

"It's late, let's return." Jingtang fibbed. "He's still in town." The last statement had Xiujun head snapping towards Jingtang.