118. ...unknown...

Hearing her straight forward approach, even in the face of the unknown, the smile on his face, though not visible to her, deepened.

He took small steps towards her, Meilin guessed that he was around 6'1", but there was just something about him that she just couldn't overlook.

This man was too defenceless and he was not faking it, if it was an actual war, he wouldn't live beyond 5 minutes... she guessed, "You are the strategist?"

The man halted at a distance of 1m from her and just from his voice it could be heard that he was happy with her guess, "My Meilin is really smart!", he sounded gleeful.

Meilin was irked by the way he was calling her, but she was aware that telling him won't make a change either, for unknown reasons, there was an unsettled feeling of annoyance growing inside her, 'she didn't like this man!'