Special Agent Bureau, lounge.
The soft lighting spreads a warm atmosphere.
Xina's family is happily packing their luggage, preparing to go home.
Xina's father is sitting on the sofa, wearing glasses, carefully reading the announcement just released by Harrison, while he can't help but frown slightly, muttering softly:
"I don't know why, but this Harrison, I always feel something is off about him!"
Xina pauses her action of folding clothes, looks up patiently, and persuades:
"Dad, don't say that… Mr. Harrison specially approved me to take you home for retirement. What's not good about that?"
The father puts down the letter and emphasizes once more:
"This man is no good! You must be careful when you deal with him in the future!"
Xina smiles helplessly but doesn't argue further; she affectionately links arms with her father and shakes them lightly:
"Don't worry, anyway, I won't have much chance to deal with him later!"
...
The packing was almost done.
