The next morning, Shen Weiyi had just finished breakfast when she received a call from Sheng Ting, telling her he had arrived.
She immediately ran out and saw Sheng Ting, who was rarely dressed up formally, standing at the villa's entrance with a big bunch of stuff in his hands.
He showed her a light smile when he saw her.
Shen Weiyi couldn't help but raise a smile and asked, "Why are you here so early?"
Shen Juanzhi had come back late the night before; she hadn't had a chance to mention today's meeting to him.
Glancing at Sheng Ting's attire today, she had to admit that a good-looking person like him looked even more handsome in formal wear. Even now, she found it hard to look away from him.
"I'm visiting formally for the first time; I was worried that being late would be rude," Sheng Ting explained.
Looking at his straight posture, Shen Weiyi showed a sly smile, "You're not nervous, are you?"
