Keeping the same posture, Tong Yan just sat in his own position. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, he felt that he was a little ridiculous. Isn't it normal for Shi Jinyang to make such a response? What else could she expect from him? If he did something to her one day, it might be less like his style? She didn't know how many steps there were between her and him. It's still a long time between them... Waving her thoughts, Tong Yan tore away the paper under her eyes, kneaded it into a ball, threw it into the trash can again, took a stack of documents and continued to do her work. She concentrated a lot this time. Once she put her attention into her work, her face hasn't been raised for a long time. In the corner of Shi Jinyang's eye, Yu Guang glanced sideways in her direction, quietly stared at her side face, thought about her just reaction, glanced a touch of light heartache, turned his head and fell on the statistical table brought from her. The signature at the end should have signed Tong Yan's name, but she signed it as his. This was the first time Shi Jinyang saw her write her name. I am clear and beautiful, like a landscape painting. Shi Jinyang never knew that his original name, written by others, could be so beautiful. He stared at the three words of his name for a long time. He stroked her handwriting gently with his fingers. His action was careful and gentle, as if he was worried about breaking the paper accidentally. For the first time in his history, a piece of paper was so precious... The atmosphere in the office was quiet after that, and neither of them spoke. It seems that the employees in the big office outside have come one after another and are busy starting a new day's work. In the office, from time to time, assistants knock on the door to submit materials or discuss the itinerary with Shi Jinyang. Tong Yan has been focusing on what he is doing from beginning to end, and his face has never been raised. A day's work took half a day to solve. During the lunch break, she sat quietly on the terrace of Shi Jinyang's office. What her grandfather said last night suddenly rang back in her head. The man of Qing family always keeps her as she can. No one else can touch her at all. Grandpa was the first to extrapolate her. What kind of man is Shi Jinyang? With the sharp eyes of Qing's old man, Tong Yan knows that grandpa can see very clearly. In fact, Tong Yan knows whether Shi Jinyang is worth waiting for a woman after knowing him for so many years. Take the first step... Tong Yan is not a traditional person in anything. She doesn't think it's wrong for women to take the initiative. Just, let her take the initiative to him, she is still struggling. Tong Yan is not afraid to take the first step. What she is afraid of is how he will respond! A man sat on a rattan chair on the terrace, his eyes absently fell on the slowly melting snow outside the window, and two voices in her head were struggling fiercely. Move forward or stay where you are? A man was absent-minded on the balcony for a long time, and her nerves hurt badly. Shi Jinyang sat in his own position and looked sideways in her direction. He looked at her expression of knocking on her head and frowning from time to time. His eyes stagnated. His understanding of Tong Yan is far less clear than Tong Yan. Tong Yan almost saw through his people. However, he had no way to think about many of her psychology. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.