Boss Red looked at the man who spoke. "So what if she is a lady?" He gave him a meaningful glance.
Sorry..." The man shut his mouth, shaking his head slightly with pity for the masked lady.
Boss Red went to his seat, sat down, put on his headphones, and focused on his computer screen.
The masked lady was given a headset, and soon the game started. She was moving her mouse carelessly from left to right, occasionally typing on the keyboard, and focusing solely on the mouse at times.
As the game progressed, Boss Red started sweating, evident from his movements with the mouse. It was clear that he was losing.
"I am here," the masked lady suddenly spoke. Before anyone could comprehend her words, Boss Red's hand paused on the mouse, and he gazed at the masked lady as if she were a ghost.
"Don't tell me you lost," someone in the room asked.
"It's not even been thirty minutes yet. Did you go easy on her?" another person questioned.