C422

Jingyan stood by the office's floor-to-ceiling window, his expression stormy as he gazed out at the bustling cityscape, his eyes fixed on a specific spot in the distance. His sharp features and deep-set eyes gave him an unapproachable aura.

In his hand, he held a classic glass filled with whiskey, swirling the liquor with a casual grace. The whiskey was pure, untainted by ice, soda