Beautiful Eyes

Haoran froze.

The hair on his ear stood on its ends. It's almost like a demonic presence can be felt. Nevertheless it's just a woman of... probably his age or younger.

She's here! She's finally here!

Haoran turns around to face his boss with a stern face he forces out in seconds.

He shouldn't be a worker in a company but an acting studio.

"You're late" he manages to voice out

"It's 9 sharp. Don't act like you don't know"

He purses his lips as she passes him and sat on the bench beside where he stood. "What are you doing?" She asks

Haoran turns, looking down at her.

"Sit down and let's get this thing over with"

He seems to have forgotten the type of person she is.

He sits down on the bench and looks at her. Her eyes seems to be fixed on a certain object ahead, so he quickly takes his eyes off her so she won't feel awkward because of his stare.

You can do this Haoran... You can do this...