Renxian sat on a cushioned chair that seemed to be from the upper class, in front of which was a table filled with documents that he did not know. He picked up one of them and understood that these were all requests received by Thieves Organizations.
They sure had so many missions, enough for their numerous members. Janette was amazing for managing the organization to this extent, especially knowing that she was his childhood friend, Renxian felt optimistic too. This would open up a new veil for him.
"I don't have any other room for us to talk, so," the red-haired woman stormed in, sitting right in front of Renxian. "I hope you won't be bothered by this mess."
Renxian smiled, adjusted his seat, and then said, "No worries, I'm just fascinated by the way you organized this association."
The man seemed to see her face blushing as she arranged the papers. "You never change it seems, always charmed," Janette said, folding the papers and stacking them.
