As for Yu Shasha's apology just now, whether it was genuinely for what she did in the past or just because she holds the title of the president's wife, Tang Yanqi didn't care.
Karma, good or evil, is always repaid; she firmly believes.
Having taken the report upstairs, Sheng Jianan was still asleep. His posture wasn't comfortable, but he was deeply asleep, with obvious dark circles under his eyes. What Qiao Zi said was true; he really hadn't rested well in a long time.
Tang Yanqi casually picked up a book and sat by the bed to read. She stayed there until the sun set, as it's winter and the sky darkens earlier. It wasn't until dusk when the man beside her finally woke up.
Sheng Jianan opened his eyes, the deep black pupils still filled with exhaustion, meeting Tang Yanqi's gaze.
Tang Yanqi thought he was going to get up, but then she saw him close his eyes again and mutter: "Damn, dreaming again."
???
Waking up and seeing her, thinking he's dreaming?
