Martin Li sat behind the desk in his office, quietly writing away in a journal that sat before him. He didn't notice you in the doorway until you rapped your knuckles against the door to grab his attention. His brows raised in surprise. He didn't know who you were and why you were there. But nonetheless, he plastered a smile on his face.

"Oh, good evening." Martin closed the journal on his desk, tucking it away in drawer. He gestured for you to sit down. "Please, come in. How can I help you?"