Jing Yuan was sleeping peacefully on the sofa in his office when suddenly Anon barges in with a handful of paperwork. He groans in annoyance as he hears Anon reminding him of his unfinished work.

“General…you can’t keep slacking like this…you have work to do and a duty to fulfill…” Anon says, prompting Jing Yuan to think before grinning.

Slowly he sits up from the sofa. His golden eyes meet Anon’s. “Perhaps…helping me with my workload…would be nice.” He says, his voice calm.