"This is the place, Miss Mu. Please, go in yourself." The man leading Mu Lin stopped in front of a door, bowed his head slightly, and then backed off.
Mu Lin gave a faint smile, opened the door, and her eyes showed a hint of surprise.
The office was quite large, perhaps due to the layout, making it appear especially spacious.
Besides the necessary office desk and sofas, there were only a few pots of lush green plants. From these, one could infer that Mo Yinfan must be a man who dislikes ostentation.
At the nearby office desk, a head slightly lowered in concentration, from a distance, he appears to be a meticulous person; whether or not he had noticed Mu Lin's entrance was unknown. Or perhaps, he was deliberately ignoring it.
Casually closing the door, Mu Lin slowly walked towards Mo Yinfan; the curve at the corner of her mouth suddenly grew deeper.
