Su Qin · Chat

"Su Lin, come here." Su Qin's voice was not loud, but it carried an authority that brooked no argument. Her fingertips tapped lightly on the desk. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the city bustled, but inside the room it was eerily quiet. Su Lin obediently walked over to her, his eyes carrying a hint of anticipation and a barely perceptible fear. She loved this feeling—absolute control.