The study room on the second floor was decorated in an ancient style, perhaps due to age and tradition. The chairs were mainly made of pear wood, followed by calligraphy, paintings, and antique vases. The atmosphere was a little depressing.
"Mr. Mo." She lifted her feet and walked in, but she felt that her steps were too heavy to take.
Mo chenghuan put down his briefcase and sat on the low couch. He took a sip of tea from the side before looking up at her.
"I heard you know how to play Go?" He asked in a deep voice.
She was frightened by his words and thought that he would at least yell at her. Who are you to actually come to the mo residence? Why don't you take a look at yourself in the mirror?
But he asked her if she knew how to play Go? This was clearly not quite right.
"I know a little." She bit the bullet and replied. In fact, she had wanted to escape for a long time.
"Sit." He waved his hand, indicating for her to sit down.