Shi Su didn't expect Zhou He to appear here, and seeing Zhou He's expression as if he had seen a ghost, she curiously asked Jing Jihan inside the door, "Do your assistants work so diligently that they don't need a break? How come he's here so early?"
"M-Miss Shi Su?" Zhou He stammered, never expecting it to be her.
The woman before him, dressed in casual home attire with a light knit sweater over it, carrying fruit she bought from the supermarket downstairs, with eyes clear and bright and an aura of natural, straightforward beauty—every frame like a picturesque wallpaper, stunning from afar and captivating up close—turned out to be Shi Su!
Although when Mr. Jing asked him to pick her up downstairs from the company last time, he should have realized...
But it's really her?!
"Hi," Shi Su greeted him openly and naturally, brushing past him and entering the door.
Seeing Shi Su enter so skillfully, it was obvious she hadn't just moved in here yesterday or the day before.
