Shen Cheng stood up and walked over, stopping in front of him: "Weren't you here earlier?"
Only then did Shi Yu shift his gaze from the documents and looked up at her: "If I don't start early, how am I going to make money for you to spend?"
"..."
Shi Yu raised his eyebrows and handed her a document, "Sort this out."
Hearing this, Shen Cheng took two steps forward, reaching out to take the document, tugging twice but failing to pull it away.
She glanced at Shi Yu, "Can you let go?"
As she spoke, she tugged twice more, but Shi Yu's hand was still gripping the other end of the document, not planning to let go.
"Eager to work?"
Shi Yu's lips curled into a smirk as he stood up and walked around the office desk to her side.
Then, lifting the document in his hand, he leaned close to her ear and whispered softly, "Don't wear yourself out."
After speaking, he placed the document directly in Shen Cheng's hands, his slender fingers gently grazing over her lower abdomen.
