"Who?"
"It's me." Shen Qian.
Shen Wan could only temporarily put down her phone and walk to the door, but she didn't rush to open it. "Is there something you need?"
"The documents that Mingya sent over this afternoon, Steward Zhou asked me to deliver them."
Shen Wan opened the door and reached out to take them.
However, the man pulled them back, not intending to hand them over.
"You..."
In that instant, the man pressed forward, and Shen Wan took a step back. He took advantage of the situation to squeeze through the door, and with a push and a thud, the door closed.
Shen Wan frowned. "What are you doing?"
The man approached calmly, still holding the documents. His face was calm and rational, and his eyes, hidden behind his glasses, were as gentle as a stream and as deep as an ancient well.
