Zheng Haoyu lifted his head from the documents, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "Of course, there is. Just bear with me for a moment, I'll finish these up in no time."
"Alright." Su Nian replied, her fingers idly twirling a pen in her hands.
In mere minutes, Zheng Haoyu had signed off all the documents on his desk, promptly storing them away. "Let's go."
Su Nian pursed her lips, and together, they headed downstairs to get the car.
Even though Zheng Haoyu had given her a sports car as a gift, it remained constantly parked in the garage. As of late, with his work not being particularly demanding, they went everywhere together – Zheng Haoyu always the one driving.
This time was no different. As Zheng Haoyu maneuvered the car, Su Nian was conveniently scanning her latest manuscript from the passenger seat. She always had a sketchbook in her bag to capture any spontaneous bursts of creativity.
