"It's almost twelve forty, and you have to work tomorrow; you should go home and rest well," Sheng Shi paused, then said, "You shouldn't drink too much tea, or you'll have insomnia at night."
Such similar words had been said by Sheng Shi to Gu Lanshan countless times in countless ways, but only now did she clearly hear the concern and consideration in his words.
She never knew that the proud son of heaven, who always seemed so above it all, could also be so meticulously attentive.
In the past, she had thought the most attentive man in the world was Han Chengchi, who remembered details that others wouldn't even notice.
Gu Lanshan had never compared these two men before, but now, after comparing, she suddenly realized that in fact, Sheng Shi was no less attentive than Han Chengchi.
Gu Lanshan set down her teacup with unusual dexterity and hummed in agreement, deciding not to drink any more tea.
