As Lin Yuan walked down the staircase, he saw that the jade-textured pearwood table next to the water rhinoceros leather sofa was stacked full of papers.
The papers were stacked so high that the top almost touched the ceiling.
It was only after Lin Yuan walked closer that he saw Wen Yu behind it. There were dark circles around her eyes.
When Wen Yu heard the noises, she raised her head and was stunned to see Lin Yuan and his new haircut.
She was not a shallow person, and looks did not matter to her.
But when she saw Lin Yuan with his new haircut, she found it almost impossible to tear her eyes away from him.
Before he cut his hair, his hair had extended past his ears, and it gave the young Lin Yuan an air of elegance.
With this shortened style, the air of elegance had been replaced with energetic radiance.
There was also a refreshing aura surrounding Lin Yuan that gave anyone who laid eyes on him a warm feeling.