Gongyuan Hang was thirty-five years old, worked an office job, and played video games.
Sitting in the reception room, Gongyuan Hang held a cup of hot tea in both hands as he endured the curious and scrutinizing gazes around him.
Fang Cheng sat across from him. Asaka Akie and Sato Mai stood behind Fang Cheng, while the Yuguang Family's cats and dogs watched from the sidelines.
The scene made Gongyuan Hang think that this young man, who looked so much like him, might be the son of some high-ranking official or wealthy businessman, slumming it for a change.
Otherwise, how could he have so many beauties around him, each more stunning than a celebrity?
The rumors about the Agency were true. It really was paradise.
At the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little sad. They looked so much alike, yet the other guy got to have fun with four gorgeous women.
Meanwhile, he was a miserable office worker who had to rely on his own hand every night.
Ugou Mirai and Yuguang Qingxue were both amazed. They hadn't expected anyone to look so much like Fang Cheng.
Asaka Akie and Sato Mai, on the other hand, were fairly calm. They had already investigated Fang Cheng and Asaka Makoto, and had seen a photo of Tamagawa Shu.
The two men looked alike, but a closer look revealed differences.
Fang Cheng's features were more perfect, utterly flawless, and his bearing was far superior.
Gongyuan Hang was handsome, but it was obvious at a glance that he was a miserable office drone.
Sitting side by side, the difference between them was clear. No one could mistake one for the other.
Fang Cheng wanted to ask, "Are you an orphan?" But that would probably make Gongyuan Hang resent him.
So he tried