He carried Shen Cheng out of the elevator, merely glancing around swiftly, and his smile vanished in an instant.
He smiled as if he would always do so for only one woman.
And that was Shen Cheng.
His gaze suddenly turned icy, making all the staff present feel as if the smile they saw was merely an illusion!
He exuded the aura of a proud sovereign, an intimidating fierceness emanating from his entire being.
Nobody dared to stare openly at the pair, so the moment Shi Yu carried Shen Cheng out of the elevator, everyone almost instinctively bowed their heads and silently walked away...
"Can't you be more low-key?"
Because she was being carried, Shen Cheng had no choice but to wrap her arms around Shi Yu's neck again.
This gesture appeared ambiguous to any onlooker.
"No."
His thin lips moved slightly, uttering two words.
Knowing his temperament, Shen Cheng couldn't be bothered to say more and leaned against his chest, closing her eyes.
