103 The House of Xiao

Zhao Yao sat in Xiao Ming's car as they headed towards their destination. Xiao Ming suddenly noticed the bump in Zhao Yao's pocket and was taken aback.

Dust Ball was stuffed in his pocket as if she were a wallet. Out of curiosity, Xiao Ming asked, "Is the cat going to be okay?"

"Oh, are you referring to Dust Ball?" Zhao Yao gave a gentle rub on Dust Ball's head and continued, "Don't worry, it's an obedient little cat."

Xiao Ming nodded his head as he diverted the topic to Zhao Yao's task, "Other than hiring you, my uncle had also hired a few other people."

"Oh," Zhao Yao scratched his chin and grinned, "Other than your grandmother, I guess the entire family doesn't really like Master Luo."

"Of course," Xiao Ming reasoned, "If someone tried to steal your cat café, would you just sit there and watch the person steal it right before your eyes?" Xiao Ming then passed a giant stack of paper to Zhao Yao.