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The moment when we meet once more. 

With Erwin nudging me to join him meet Hange Zoe-or should I say "important client," I couldn't help but think of other things aside from her father's case. 

Zoe, Zoe. Criminal case aside, but why does your surname seems familiar with me? 

We went outside of the office and found no one around. Tch, does she think it is good to prank us? 

Erwin began to contact her once again through his phone when suddenly we saw a woman with brunette hair running towards us, holding a clear plastic bag. It seems that she went to the nearest convenience store located around the block. 

"I-I'm sorry, I went to the nearest convenience store after I called awhile ago. Didn't expect you guys to be quick." She said as she was catching her breath. I glanced back at her, looking at her features. She seems to look like she's in a hurry to go to our office from the looks of how her ponytail was made, along with her glasses that seems to be foggy probably due to her running. 

I don't know but suddenly I ended up reaching my hand towards her. "Oi Four-eyes, calm down. Let's go now." 

Wait a minute. Why do I call her four-eyes? 

Hange 's P.O.V. 

"Oi Four-eyes, calm down. Let's go now." 

Hey how dare him call me four-eyes! But wait, why does that nickname seems familiar? 

"Excuse me? What did you just call me shorty?" 

Wait. I sound rude with that one isn't? But he started it so I guess two can play the game. 

"Look, Four-eyes- I mean Ms. Zoe but why did you call me that?" He looked at me with wide eyes. Oh, he had different expressions. I thought he is just a person who had a constipated face most of the time. Height aside but he's handsome as well. 

"Oi, did you hear me? I'm asking-"

"You started it so I called you that-"

"Then, why did you call me that then? Like out of all things, why based on my height?" He said as he crossed his arms. 

"Excuse me? You called me Four-Eyes so I called you shorty. Do you want me to call you, "Mr. Constipated Face?" 

"But that doesn't sit to the reason why you call me short-"

"Excuse me, but I think we need to start our discussion regarding the case inside. Ms. Zoe, I am very sorry but my best friend over here is simply just like that. I've known him for so many years, and he seems to not like talking about his height. I would also like to apologize, for what he called you, it seems unprofessional to call it with a client." The guy who seems around 6 to 6'5 in height said to me. He grabbed the shorter guy's shoulders as if he was massaging him, or comforting him. But hey, I must be the one who must be comforted! 

But being a professional adult, I ended up smiling to them as if nothing happened. The shorter guy started to head towards their office, leaving me and the tall guy alone. 

"Okay, let's get started." I started to follow them when suddenly I realized why I bought goods from the convenience store. "Oh, I forgot these were for you guys." 

"Oh thank you Ms. Zoe, you don't need to do this." 

"No I insist. I tend to do this most of the time." I replied, giving him the clear plastic bag full of drinks. 

"Okay, since you said so." 


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