My friend.

Engrossed in her work, ZouMi had no idea of time, until she felt someone near her, out of reflex, she formed a fist, ready to punch with all her might. The person beside her sensed her next move, and held her wrist right before his face. With her head hanging down, and her free hand was trying to reach for the gun near her waist, stopped when she heard the voice.

"Are you always on guard?"

She raised her head and met with a handsome face, paired with deep hazel blue eyes, she felt something stuck in her throat, which was unable to swallow, she could feel his hot breath on her cheeks.

"You... Why.. How are you here?" she stuttered.

"When did you start stuttering?"

"Ahmm." Clearing her throat, she recovered from her shock and moved back lightly, to make a space between them. 

"Gu Huan, what are you doing here? I mean how did you come in?"

Pointing at the door with his index finger, "Except of this, is there any way to enter or leave? Or a