Ye Shu stretched out her hand, caressing Sheng Shaochen's jaw with a curved smile in her eyes, "It's right on the bedside table, I'll go get it for you."
She finished speaking, stood up, darted upstairs, took the ten-thousand-word printed review she had pieced together in half an hour, and stuffed it into his hands, "Mr. Sheng, take your time to review it; I must go now as I'm in a rush."
"Review, review, it naturally has to be handwritten to show sincerity. Rewrite it!" Sheng Shaochen, like a stern parent, rejected the printed review Ye Shu had put together.
In her heart, Ye Shu gritted her teeth, but she kept a pleasing smile on her face as she took the rejected review from Sheng Shaochen, "Mr. Sheng makes a good point. I'll punish myself. If I don't finish rewriting the review, I won't allow myself to eat."
Having said that, she ran directly upstairs.
In the dining room, Sun Nanjue and An Zhe exchanged glances, their looks finally resting on Sheng Shaochen.
