She glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, 8:40, and slightly arched her brow.
"When did you get here?"
Su Ran walked into the office, strode to her own seat, took off her coat and carelessly threw it over the back of her chair, then she booted up her computer.
Yun Feng sat lazily on the sofa, his legs crossed, long and straight, a serious and stern air about him unlike his usual self. Today, he seemed different from the super popular idol he often was.
It was clear that this state was more usual for him than the other.
"Just arrived."
His tone was somewhat indifferent, and he kept his gaze fixed on Su Ran while speaking. Under such a direct gaze, Su Ran also lifted her head.
She paused briefly, then stood up and sat down on the sofa across from him.
"Did you want to see me for something?"
Her voice was calm, seemingly unruffled, yet inexplicably making Yun Feng feel somewhat at a loss.
After a while, he began to speak hesitantly.
"That man..."