Guan Qingyan rested her chin on her hand and thought for a long time.
Before Feng Biyan spoke again, Guan Qingyan made a decision.
"Alright, we'll do as you say. If you're too busy, tell me. I can help you look at it."
"Come, I'll teach you their tidying habits first. Every day, they will…"
After Guan Qingyan made her decision, she immediately handed the company's matters to Feng Biyan. As she watched him gradually get used to it, she also felt tired. She sat on the sofa and looked at the person who was handling the documents. Her head slowly became heavier and heavier…
By the time Guan Qingyan opened her eyes, she had already returned to her and Feng Biyan's small home.
At this time, Feng Biyan was talking to someone by the window not far away. He deliberately lowered his voice so that Guan Qingyan could not hear him clearly.
