Lin Tian arrived at the room Chen Moxiang had mentioned on the phone earlier. He knocked lightly on the door, and after a dozen seconds, it opened.
The person who opened the door was none other than Chen Moxiang herself. She was visibly stunned when she saw Lin Tian, and then she realized, he was wearing a mask.
Chen Moxiang was wearing loose pajamas, her hair casually draped over her shoulders, with a faint scent of shower gel emanating from her.
This was nowhere near the image of the captain of the sixth team of the Security Management Institute. She was more like a girl-next-door, the kind that exuded fragrance all over.
"Come in."
With a lazy voice, Chen Moxiang spoke and then walked over to the sofa in pink slippers. She leaned over, lying on the sofa, occupying the entire space, leaving just a single seat for Lin Tian.
