"Ah?" Wenyan quickly surveyed the surroundings and became even more puzzled. "But why bring me to your workplace?"
Shen Jingcheng still smiled faintly, "Let's talk in my office."
"Ah??" Wenyan's face filled with question marks. "Is your office a place where just anyone can enter freely?"
"It's not some strictly confidential place. There's no reason you can't enter. Come, this way."
Wenyan forced a smile.
In her heart, curiosity abounded: [It's really strange. Why does he want to bring me to his workplace?]
[Are we that close already?]
[This is too mysterious. What on earth is he up to?]
[Oh well, I'm here now; he surely won't sell me out.]
Soon, Wenyan's inner turmoil calmed down.
Unable to hear her inner thoughts, Shen Jingcheng couldn't help but glance at her.
She adapts quite quickly. No wonder she gets along so well with her family. She's really thriving.
"This way to the elevator."
"Oh."
Wenyan surveyed her surroundings, keeping pace with Shen Jingcheng.
