Don't ask questions, kid

As the master's most trusted man, Guan Ting didn't know if he should laugh or cry. He held a high position in the Dragon Club, and he was sent to deal with difficult people all the time. Countless of lives had been extinguished with his hand. However, Fei Huangjin had actually reduced him to a mere paparazzi today.

There was no way he would be caught dead snooping around taking pictures of his master. That was why he brought the new boy with him.

The kid's hands shook as he held the professional camera in his hand. "Mr. Guan, sir, is it really alright to take photos of the master like this?"

"Don't ask questions, kid." Guan Ting blew out a breath of frustration. If it wasn't alright, would he even be here? Moreover, it was Fei Huangjin's order to follow them around.

What was so great about this Ying Yue that he was with? She had actually turned his master into a possessive old geezer who resorted to these kinds of tricks.

The Audi that they were following turned left to a large supermarket owned by the Fei's.

He parked across the car, and instructed the boy to take pictures of Fei Huangjin getting off the car and opening the passenger side door for a woman.

Click! Click! Click!

The boy beside him rapidly took pictures.

"Let me see." Guan Ting held out a hand and the boy reluctantly handed over the camera. He reviewed the photos one by one, but he couldn't bring himself to appreciate them. The angle of the camera was off and they were sloppily taken. The faces in the photos were even a bit blurred. "Ugly, ugly, ugly. I'm giving you a simple task and you can't even take decent photos?"

The boy lowered his head. "Sorry, sir."

Guan Ting sighed. Did he have to do everything himself? He held up the camera and took a photo of Fei Huangjin holding Ying Yue in one arm and closing the car door in the other. The girl was looking up at him smiling.

Click!

He took another one of Fei Huangjin pulling her to the supermarket with a half-smile on his lips.

Click!

Then, he gave the camera back to the boy beside him. "See those shots I took? Don't be useless and take decent photos like that. Got it?"

"Yes, sir."

Fei Huangjin discreetly eyed Guan Ting's car before heading inside the supermarket and held up the hand behind Ying Yue into a thumbs-up.

Guan Ting's eyes bulged out. His master was acting like a lovesick schoolboy. He hoped and prayed that the new recruit hadn't noticed it.

Seeing that the boy beside him was too busy checking out the shots he took, he cleared his throat and pushed the boy off the car. "Let's go."

The supermarket was bustling with people when Fei Huangjin and Ying Yue got in. It was filled with various employees who just got off work and families with children running around. Some of the women doing groceries turned their heads to gaze at the handsome man who just came in. He looked like someone who just came out of a magazine shoot. His charcoal gray suit fit his frame perfectly and he looked tall and imposing. Such a man was every woman's dream. It was a pity he had a woman with him.

Fei Huangjin couldn't remember the last time he did the groceries. His housekeeper kept his refrigerator full. He was only here to buy Guan Ting time to take their photos.

He eyed the grocery carts stacked together and wondered if the handle was sanitized.

Ying Yue bit back a smile as she observed Fei Huangjin hesitantly touching a cart and pulling one out for them. She proceeded to wonder how long he'd be able to keep his neat freak nature at bay in the supermarket.

"Right. What do you want me to cook for you?"

"I want lemon-butter salmon, pork ribs, steamed rice, and shrimp dumplings. You think you can handle that?" She turned to him with a teasing smile. She always had quite the appetite during dinner time because she needed the energy for her missions at Juyan. However, she usually just ordered in at her apartment. If someone was going to cook for her, she might as well request for all the things she was craving for. Ying Yue wondered if he could really cook all that for her.

The corner of Fei Huangjin's lips twitched as he maneuvered the cart to the direction of the frozen meat section.

Ying Yue latched on Fei Huangjin's arm naturally and looked up at him with a smile. She reminded him of a cartoon character in a show he used to watch in his childhood. "Can you really cook all of that?" She asked eagerly.