The last favor

The sound of the clock ticking could only be heard in Xiong Zhi's office. 

There was a heavy silence and a tense atmosphere in the air.

Xiong Zhi was sitting with a cold and indifferent face as if the person who was just making out earlier with her man was a different person. Beside her was Linfeng who was impeccably sitting close to her. His serious dark eyes did not budge away from the man in front of them.

Fang Dien served them tea before withdrawing.

When the door closed, Xiong Zhi finally broke the silence.

"For what honor did the mighty Lu Jin seek us today?"

Linfeng: "..." 

He almost laughed out loud. His girlfriend was suddenly saying such cute words with a cold face. It did not really match the atmosphere.

Lu Jin who was called 'mighty' did not bother about it and went straight to the matter.

"I came here to collect the favor you owe to me."

Xiong Zhi narrowed her eyes. "That favor has already been paid."