Of course, you're in charge of my business

Fortunately, the servants were all outside and did not come in. Otherwise, she would definitely feel uncomfortable with someone staring at her.

She saw the piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and stretched her neck to take a look, but she couldn't see the details.

Even if she saw it clearly, she didn't understand it. She could only lower her head, relax herself, and pick up the magazine on the coffee table to read.

She had just read half a page when a glass of rose tea was placed in front of her.

She was stunned and looked over, only to see a slender hand leave.

The joints of his hands were very familiar. She looked up and saw Sheng Yiting.

Holding a cup of coffee, Sheng Yiting walked around the coffee table and sat beside her. He rested his chin on her shoulder. "What are you looking at?"

Tong Siyao hurriedly put down the magazine. She leaned forward slightly, and his chin slid down from his shoulder.