Bo Jinchuan didn't deny it and grunted in a deep voice.
The door closed behind Shen Fanxing as she stood still.
Bo Jinchuan's lips curled as he peered at her while asking slowly, "Why are you here?"
Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "Your wonderful secretary emphasized that you have to work overtime tonight so you won't be able to have dinner. He also mentioned that my new apartment is only ten minutes away from your company."
Bo Jinchuan's gaze landed on the bag in her hand, and his eyes gleamed.
Shen Fanxing contemplated for a moment before walking into his office. She then placed the bag with the lunchbox on the coffee table.
"Remember to have your dinner. I'll get going."
Shen Fanxing flashed a faint smile before she turned towards the door.
She gripped the door handle to open the door. At that moment, a large hand appeared on top of her head and pressed the door shut again.
