General Jing Yuan was sitting at his large desk over a pile of documents and reports. He was not interested in paperwork, so his gaze darted to his assistant, who was running around the office in a hurry, doing small errands.

The man in oriental clothes and armor leaned back in his chair and grinned. His golden eyes followed the assistant's every move, as if he were a cat and she was a little bird.

Finally, when she felt his gaze and turned to him, he beckoned her with his hand, smiling playfully.

"Come here for a moment, little bird."