In the kitchen, an ran made a cup of coffee and poured a lot of sugar out of habit. She walked toward the study with a cup of coffee in her hand. When she pushed the door open and entered, su Yicheng was sitting behind the mahogany desk, carefully reading the documents in his hand.
Knock, knock, knock. &Quot; An ran gently knocked on the door.
Su Yicheng raised his head. With his gold-rimmed glasses, he looked more scholarly than usual, but the smile on his face was still gentle. "Come in," he said with a chuckle.
Anran walked in with a smile and handed him the coffee in her hand. &Quot; you've been looking at it for a long time. Have a cup of coffee first. &Quot; He seemed to be a little busy at night. After a shower and a simple dinner, he went straight into the study.