After work that day, Shen Xian, as usual, took the car keys to drive Gu Chen home.
Upon arriving at Gu Chen's office, she saw him frowning deeply at a document in his hand, his glasses perched atop his head, and a pen held against his temple. He looked completely different from his usual self.
Shen Xian stood at the door for a moment, then knocked a few times, prompting the person in the chair to finally look up at her.
"Mr. Gu, shall I take you home now?"
It seemed that after this incident, Shen Xian's form of address for Gu Chen had unconsciously become more and more respectful.
Gu Chen did not immediately stand up when he heard her. Instead, he lazily motioned for her to come over.
Shen Xian closed the door gently and walked over.
Gu Chen pushed the document from the desk towards her, "What do you think?"
Shen Xian gave Gu Chen a puzzled look, lowered her head, picked up the document that had slid across the desk, and began to read it right there.
