Gu Shengyin was woken up by Fang Yuhuan.
She opened her eyes a bit dazed, looked out the window, and realized they had already arrived at the parking lot beneath Fang Yuhuan's building.
Her mind was still a bit foggy as she rubbed her eyes, opened the car door, and stepped out.
Fang Yuhuan very naturally took her hand, and the two of them entered the elevator.
Gu Shengyin quietly looked at their intertwined hands and whispered, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate for us?"
Fang Yuhuan knew what she meant but deliberately pretended not to know, asking, "What about us?"
Gu Shengyin: "..."
This person is definitely not the aloof yet gentle President of Fang's that I know!
She extended her other free hand and pointed at their clasped hands.
Fang Yuhuan looked at her, and his expression suddenly became dejected.
"In the past, Xueli used to lie on my shoulder or in my palm, and now she doesn't even want to hold hands?"
Gu Shengyin: I was actually at a loss for words.
