127 Master Of The House

With her heartbeat thudding wildly, Mei Lein held her breath when she felt Zhang Han's stout and tall posture shift formally. He casually unhooked her arm from his, while his eyes circled around picking up the change of expressions most of the men underwent since she arrived there. 

Without sparing a look at her, he nudged her back as he said quietly, " Go inside." though it was a faint rustled voice just for her to hear, Mei Lein hearkened the hell-bend order behind it. Even if nobody knows her identity, Zhang Han knew that she isn't his wife, and that was enough for him to distance the woman from him and the matter concerning his family. Mei Lein doesn't belong to him or to his family thus she shouldn't intrude or take part in their matters.