A maid knocked on the door, "Young master Moren, someone is here to see you."
Moren glanced at the top corner of the laptop while he was working, "At this time!" he mumbled and got up, dragging his feet out of fatigue.
He recognized from the person's physique that it was Zane.
"Zane! What are you doing here?" He walked closer.
"Wanna stay at my house today?"
"But I have work to do. Moreover, you should have called me ahead or at least informed me that you were coming."
Zane was well aware that Moren wasn't happy about his visit.
"I will wait until you finish."
Moren looked at him for a while and held his hand, "Something happened? Are you okay?"
"Everything is fine, you can finish work before we go," Zane patted his head.
"Wait for a moment, I will grab the documents and work at your place."
Throughout their journey Zane stayed silent. That was unlike him which only added to Moren's worries.
"Why were you unhappy about my visit to your home?" Zane finally spoke.
