She opened the car door and got out, following in his footsteps.
After stepping into the company's entrance, every few steps, someone would greet Gu Chaohan.
He neither ignored nor was overly enthusiastic, he simply nodded at those who greeted him, as a form of response.
This kind of response could be considered cold, but somehow, when he did it, it didn't feel indifferent.
On the way, Su Yan secretly glanced at him several times, and seeing his calm, watery expression, a vague emotion stirred in her heart.
The two of them entered the elevator together, and she gazed at her own reflection in the mirror on the wall, unable to quell a bit of unease in her heart.
Just as she was trying to calm her nervousness, Gu Chaohan looked up at her, seemingly noticing her tension, and chuckled lightly, "What, feeling nervous?"
"..."
Su Yan lowered her gaze slightly, pretending she didn't hear.
"You didn't seem this nervous last night beneath me," he said as he squinted slightly.
