Bing Shi carefully observed the man's scarred upper lip and smaller scars on his chin, which gave him a rough and tough appearance. She hid his unruly finger with her thumb and studied the way he ate the lemon as if it was the tastiest candy in the world, her eyes filled with melancholy.
While browsing through Ren Han's database, Bing Shi made an intriguing discovery. Ren Han, a twenty-nine-year-old man from a prominent family, had chosen to join the SWAT team instead of following his father's footsteps. Unfortunately, his career was cut short by a car accident that left him in a coma for ten months. Coincidentally, this accident happened to occur on the same day that she arrived in this world.
(Bing Shi): Too shy to show your face?
(Ren Han): Asked the shiest one.
He implored how she wore a mask to hide her face.
(Bing Shi): Do you want to continue chatting?
(Ren Han): Fūck, no.
(Bing Shi): Why?
