"One, don't make me do anything illegal. I'll protect you, but I won't kill your enemies. Two, I'm not your servant. Don't try to order me around. Three: I'll wear a disguise while we're in public. No obvious bodyguard look, and don't ask me why. Four: I won't allow any disrespect from you, your fiancé, or your acquaintances. Cross that line, and I don't hesitate to cross the line, too."
Vivian considered him for a heartbeat, then extended her hand. "Agreed."
They shook hands, the simple contact finalizing things. She slid a small card across the table. "Here's my number. Call me tomorrow morning."
Lin Fang tucked the card away and nodded as she stood. Vivian smoothed her jacket, gave him a small, almost private smile, and left the lounge with the efficient grace of someone used to having the world move around her.
