The bookshelf behind Shi Mo was filled with bulky books on all kinds of topics. There were books on finance, management science, and cutting-edge magazines.
These were not mere decorations. They had all been flipped through.
The surrounding walls were decorated in black, white, and gray. The furniture was also very simple, noble, and restrained.
The inner lounge room had also been decorated very simply. There were no unnecessary decorations. Both the bedsheets and the table were clean and tidy.
This was a man who was a little obsessive-compulsive in his daily life. Everything had to be neat and orderly.
It was hard to imagine that such a strict and disciplined man in his life would be so passionate when he was in love.
Fang Mo'er had just walked out of the lounge when she saw that Shi Mo had already stood up from his seat.
