"'Hello there'—what are you trying to convey? If I'm not mistaken, this should be my office."
With a casual push, he closed the double doors behind him. Lin Yun frowned as he looked toward the fairy doll behind his desk, "By intruding on someone else's territory without permission, shouldn't you first prove to me that you have no ill intent?"
"Don't be hasty, young one. There is no need to waste the remaining trickle of your magic power on this feeble puppet. We share many points of mutual interest, and it would be better to sit down and have a proper discussion."
The expression on the fairy doll's face was incredibly lifelike, and combined with its slow and serene tone of voice and its languid demeanor, it provided a subtle sense of relaxation, "Although it's quite sudden to say so now, I have come here with good intentions."
"Good intentions?"
