She wondered if she would ever be able to have a good night's sleep on that bed again. She feared that the exact scene—of Qi Chengzhi lying on her bed that night—would pop up in her mind once she laid down on it.
Song Yu could feel her face burning. She dropped her gaze quickly.
Qi Chengzhi seemed to be fully absorbed in her draft. He was not aware of her presence.
To make her presence felt, she had no choice but to break the silence first and said, "Young Master Cheng, do you have any other questions on the design proposal?"
Qi Chengzhi looked up, reacting to her voice. For a brief moment, he looked dazed. The look faded away as Song Yu's question interrupted the flow he was in while studying the design proposal.
"Oh. I'm not aware that you have your draft here. Let's base our discussions on this. It'd be easier," replied Qi Chengzhi. He continued to study the draft before him.
