Since walking into this office, He Chen has become much more silent.
In fact, he didn't take Yin Mo's speculation seriously; the reason he accompanied her to the company was simply that he didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm.
But at this moment, He Chen stood staring for a long time at the bookshelf embedded in the wall, lost in thought.
Finally, the belatedly aware Yin Mo noticed his unusual reaction, "What are you looking at?"
Following He Chen's gaze, she looked over and paused, "Perhaps the room is behind the bookshelf."
This kind of interior design is quite common—embedding the door to a resting room within the bookshelf, making it resemble an invisible door.
Yin Mo moved forward, but the man who had been standing still for a long time beside her was quicker and reached the bookshelf nearby, taking out a rather worn-out book from the irregular display shelf.
He Chen's movements were slow, caressing the book's chipped cover, his breathing growing heavier.
