Chu Ling noticed that Gong Ruwen was unusually busy today, having shamelessly come here to copy books for some time, she had never really seen Gong Ruwen work seriously.
From her angle, the sunlight was perfectly casting on Gong Ruwen's face, making his skin look exceptionally good.
And his serious working demeanor really looked quite good.
Chu Ling had seen her family work earnestly many times, but she could honestly say none of them looked as serious as Gong Ruwen.
"What's up?" Gong Ruwen, about to flip through some documents, looked up and noticed Chu Ling staring at him.
Gong Ruwen's first reaction was wondering if there was something on his face. But there was no mirror nearby, and he couldn't go to the bathroom to check.
"Nothing." Caught red-handed, Chu Ling was initially quite embarrassed, but she quickly adjusted her expression, "You've been a lot busier lately."
