Fang Yuhuan didn't know what she was thinking.
He reached out and clasped Gu Shengyin's hands hanging by her sides, only relaxing after confirming that they weren't cold.
Gu Shengyin watched his actions, feeling warmth in her heart, as if touched by a warm iron.
Such a gentle man who treated her so cautiously, how could she bear to let him suffer such things?
She made up her mind deep in her heart.
"Let's go home." She said.
Fang Yuhuan naturally nodded in agreement.
From that day on, Fang Yuhuan's home became a little different.
Actually, on the surface, it looked no different.
But ever since Assistant Liu had been there once, he quietly reduced the number of times he visited his boss's home—because there were traces of a female owner now.
If it was just his boss alone, he would come and go freely, after all, they were two men, nothing much to be cautious about.
But in case there was a lady boss, he had to be more careful.
