Xia Xingcheng nodded and pushed the door opened directly. In the luxury office, Sheng Yeting was bending his head over some papers. The sunlight streamed through the shutters, giving him a golden plating, which made Xia Xingcheng feel a bit dazed. Sheng Yeting had already spotted her and looked up quietly, motioned her to sit. “What’s the matter?” Sheng Yeting ...