"Your dad was about this tall when he was a kid... chasing after me saying, 'Big sister, will you marry me?'"
Young Master Huang gestured to the height of the sofa armrest, while Mu Yuming's face turned as dark as a pot bottom.
"As he grew up, he lost all his charm, and later, he fancied another woman. He didn't even invite me to the wedding."
Facing the subtle looks from Wang Yunxiao and Li Mumu, Mu Yuming cleared his throat and earnestly said, "What are your plans for this visit? Do you need me to do anything?"
"Just need you to cook well."
Young Master Huang chuckled, "This place you've chosen has a nice environment. It's okay for me to stay here temporarily, right?"
There's a big problem.
Mu Yuming thought, do I look like I'm willing?
And what do you mean by 'refuge'?
Who exactly are you?
