The Lawwoman, the Golden Bar, has accumulated misunderstandings to rediscover each other.

In the late-night law firm, the woman lawyer was wearing a cut-down, dark suit, turned over the case file, pushed the gold lawyer into the door, untied the tie two points, wrinkled his shirt a little bit behind her, pulled her around her neck, pulled her finger around her neck, and she turned her eyes, and her eyes were entangled under the light, and he was breathing, and he whispered about the misunderstanding of the day hearing, and she was whispering, and she went back to his ear, and her finger accidentally touched the back of his hand, and the tension in the air was like an electric surge, and she suddenly got up close to his chest, and she sorted out his crooked tie, and his eyes were dark, and her hands were stretched around her waist, and she was just a little inch.