As she thought about it, she started sketching.
…
Yan Rusheng came over to pick Xuxu at 7 in the evening. Xuxu had lost track of the time for work had her tied up.
Since the main door was closed, Yan Rusheng called Xuxu, and she came down to open the door.
When he stepped in, he scanned the empty and quiet living room. He frowned. "I thought you had an assistant? Where's the girl?"
Why was his wife left alone in the office?
"She already knocked off," replied Xuxu. "I'll just go up and grab my bag."
She spun on her heels and ascended the stairs.
Yan Rusheng followed behind as he surveyed the surroundings once more. He wasn't at all pleased with the work environment.
There were only a few people in such a huge office. Furthermore, Xuxu was all alone at that time of night. Wasn't she afraid?
