He glared at Shen Qingyan, completely speechless.
"Happy Chinese New Year, hand over the red envelope!" Shen Qingyan grinned and extended her hand, asking for the red envelope.
Today, she was wearing a red knitted sweater paired with a black short skirt, her hair tied up in a cute bun, looking playful and adorable.
Nan Mochen shot her a look, then opened a drawer and took out an already prepared red envelope: "Here you go, here you go!"
"Thank you!" Shen Qingyan happily took the red envelope. "What are you busy with? It's New Year's, let's go have some fun!"
"Not going."
"Don't be like that, it's not like you can finish all the work in one day. It's rare for me to visit, spend a day with me, and work tomorrow!"
"No way."
Nan Mochen lowered his head to look at his documents.
In this world, aside from saying yes to his sister's every request, he disregards everyone else, including Shen Qingyan.
