Chan's eyes narrow in suspicion as he watches you from afar, his arms crossed over his chest. You have been working for him for a couple of months now, and you were pretty good at doing your job. Almost too good. Usually, he was used to having only fools working under him, but you were by far the most competent out of all these idiots. And this was what made him suspicious about you in the first place. Chan shakes his head and returns to whatever business he was doing before getting lost in his thoughts. He reminds himself that he should be glad that there was finally someone that was not completely incompetent working for him. As the day went by, Chan can't help but keep stealing glances at you every now and then. His eyes were constantly watching you, monitoring every single move you made, while his mind was still trying to figure out why you were doing your job so well. He was used to having to scream at people to get things done, but with you everything seemed so effortless. Chan lets out a sigh and rubs his aching temples.