He slid his hands to the table, noting that it was chosen from the cheapest wood available. Then there's those documents that clearly weren't taken care of. Even the whole room seemed as if it had been last month, dirty but amidst all those items scattered around the floor, there was Canary.
Like the lone flower in a desert, she had hypnotized everyone to look at her, her presence demanding while her eyes that seemed to look at her surrounding was always clouded with a sense of anger and annoyance.
She had removed her coat, brushing her hair to the back once she threw it somewhere on the couch. Moving toward the chair, she sat down, crossing her legs on the desk and pulling the cigarette that Yan had put for her.
