Don't Rush Me! I'm Trying My Hardest Here You Know!

Yang Xiao kept opening and closing cabinets and drawers in his tiny apartment, slamming the not so their wardrobe in his makeshift bedroom.

"Mr. Yang! What else do you need? There really isn't much time!"

"Don't rush me! I'm trying my hardest here you know!"

"If Madam gets back before we do. Young master Richard could be in serious trouble! We need to move faster!"

They both ran through the small space of the apartment, bumping each other as they went.

"Stop shoving the hair products together with my books! Can't you be a bit gentle?! If they get ruined, you'll have to pay for them!"

The maid stopped what she was doing to glare at the man across from her, who was busying himself with folding his shirt into a duffel bag.

"Stop complaining! The money that Young master Richard gave you is more than enough to get you a brand-new set of everything in this room! Just count yourself lucky because I'm only doing this at Young Master Richard's request, if not!"

"If not, what? What will happen? Huh?!"

They both stopped what they were doing to glare at each other for a brief second, before resuming with renewed vigor at the task at hand.

"This should be enough, it's time to leave Mr. Yang."

Sweat dripped from the two as the heat from within dealt greatly with them despite the ceiling fan that was rolling fast.

"What about the bed and the pots? Are we really leaving them behind?! Don't tell me that the rest of my books are not coming with me?!"

"Look here Mr. Yang! There are no more plastic bags or anything else to pack them into! There is only 3 minutes left! Young master Richard will have our heads if we go beyond the time limit to reach Yang Mansion. So, save your complaints for later! We need to leave now!"

To show she was dead serious, the maid grabbed as many as five of the plastic bags and a duffel with her, leave behind Yang Xiao who stared hard at her back completely baffled by what he heard.