At that moment, Sheng Yang was calm at home, completely unaffected by the outside world. It could be said that from the start until the end of the news, she knew nothing about it.
Fang Duo had already found out about the news and was frantically calling her, but her phone was on silent.
A gust of wind blew through the curtains. She looked up and saw a handsome man standing by the window.
When she blinked and looked up, she saw that the man was already standing in front of her. With one hand on the table, he looked at her with a deep gaze.
Sheng Yang stared at him. "What's the matter?"
Yi Juncheng originally had a lot to say, but when he saw her face, his temper instantly subsided and he sat down dejectedly. "Forget it, it's fine."
"Mm." Sheng Yang raised her pen and continued with her work.
