Sunday evening, at a small hotel.
Philip, who sported a Mediterranean hairstyle, extended his hand towards Luo An with a beaming smile. Luo An shook it and chuckled:
"Nice to meet you, just call me Luo An. This is my first time meeting someone who openly admits to being with the CIA."
The reputation of the CIA isn't that great within the Federation either.
Hearing Luo An's words, Philip let out a chuckle and was about to reply when the young girl Adanna next to him, beat him to it with a curious look on her face, asking:
"Luo An, uncle Philip calls you Group Leader. Which department's leader are you?"
Luo An smiled without answering her question directly. Philip gave Luo An an apologetic look, then snatched the wine glass from Adanna's hand and sternly said:
"Stop it, Adanna. Group Leader Luo An and I need to discuss some matters. Go and play with your classmates."
