She really liked Cheng Yanqing, but despite her feelings, she would never be the clingy type of woman.
She had her own things to do as well.
After dinner, the two stayed seated at the table, each busy with their own tasks. Even Cheng Yanqing's assistant was let off for the day.
At this moment.
The office belonged solely to them both.
By the time they finished work, it was already half past eleven. Outside the window was pitch black, extremely silent. In this instance, the two of them felt unspeakably blissful.
Cheng Yanqing felt aches and pains in her back, but she went over to Shen Lan and massaged his shoulders, "Does it feel good?"
Shen Lan closed his eyes and enjoyed it, "It's quite comfortable."
"Thank you."
"When we get home, I will also give you a massage." Shen Lan looked up at her, his eyes sparkling and curved, shining like the stars and as bright as the moon.
