''Sis! I don't like those bodyguards following me around! It's getting more annoying now!''
The door swung open and a boy with curly hair angrily barged inside the office with his backpack dangling off one shoulder, his face scrunched in frustration.
"Sis—" His voice faltered when he noticed the other faces standing respectfully before the office desk. His hazel eyes shifted to the young lady seated behind it, dressed in a tailored suit and, as usual, absorbed in stacks of papers.
'Hmph! She's busy again!' The boy instantly scowled with complaints in his heart. Unfazed by the presence of others, he walked over to the double sofa in the office and shrugged off his backpack. He then carelessly tossed it onto the cushion and sprawled on the double sofa, making himself comfortable inside the office.
Behind the desk, another pair of hazel eyes glanced at the small figure on the double sofa before moving her focus to the people in front.
