Before Hua Zhao could even knock, the door swung open and revealed a very familiar person. Chan Lee stared up at the pink haired and green eyed young man that was leaning by the door frame—"Mou Gu?" She wasn't sure if the name slipped from hers or somebody else's mouth.
"Good to see you again, Miss Chan Lee." Mou Gu gave her a smile, "You too, Han Jing. And how could I forget not greeting our little Hua Zhao here, we missed you! Well step right in, the Boss had a feeling you were going to drop by soon anyway. I didn't expect you to bring them—but I guess it's all connected." Without further ado, the man picked himself up from the doorframe and led the way to upstairs.
It had looked completely normal and even plain outside the building—but the interior was completely different. It resembled one of the most secure offices that you could see in spy and cyber movies, or perhaps from a special agent's headquarters.
