Throwing a Net

Xi Long tapped his fingers against the table as he debated on his actions. He had a strong feeling that the woman behind all this was just a misguided young socialite and didn't think he had to do much against her. Though there was always the chance that she was part of someone else's scheme which he would be able to figure out once he saw her. The faster this finished the quicker everything could go back to a normal. Glancing at his kitten he felt another wave of irritation flow through him. He kept dragging her into these situations but was surprised how well she adapated. A part of him could feel that in a way she was enjoying the thrill and adrenaline of these moments. Her face was blank but the glint in her eye was very telling. No matter how tense or quick things were he always kept an eye on her and her reactions. Every moment made his curiosity rise but with no answer in sight. For now, he had to push that into the back of his mind and focus on the problem ahead of him.