"Plop—"
Bo Jinghang fell from the sofa.
"Brother… you… you're back."
'You?'
Bo Jinghang, how cowardly are you?
Upon hearing this, Shen Fanxing turned to look. When she saw Bo Jinchuan, her exquisite features relaxed and she smiled at him.
"You're back?"
Bo Jinchuan's cold gaze swept across her hand.
Shen Fanxing paused and lowered her hand awkwardly.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm learning embroidery."
Bo Jinchuan frowned and walked towards them. He saw all sorts of needlework on the coffee table.
Her eyebrows twitched as she stared at Shen Fanxing silently.
Shen Fanxing looked at him in confusion.
Seeing that he had yet to take off his suit, she stood up to remove his jacket.
"Did work not go well today?"
Bo Jinchuan didn't say a word as he watched Shen Fanxing unbutton his suit and remove it.
Bo Jinchuan was speechless.
