"Little Ru!" Jin Renguang cried out as the door closed behind him.
Ru Meiqi was sitting on his comfy chair which could rotate 360 degrees while facing the floor to ceiling window. As a qualified person with OCD[1], Jin Renguang's office was spotless with the scent of air freshener in the air, totally unlike the unkempt and haggard image that the rest of the detectives showed. Every single thing on the table was placed precisely with exact calculation and the reports, files and books were filed and displayed neatly by year and the case's name.
Usually, he would strangle the people who tried to invade his personal space yet right now, there was only joy and exhilaration on his face.