"This is your room!" Li Zhongxin led Gu Chengyu inside, and Gu Chengyu took a glance at the furnishings, noticing only a writing desk.
A small antique shelf held a few simple ornaments. Additionally, there was a bookshelf, which was quite well-stocked.
Upon seeing this room, Gu Chengyu felt fairly satisfied. Judging by the furnishings, it seemed like a personal office, similar to the study in his residence.
"Are you satisfied? If you dislike the layout, I can rearrange it for you." Li Zhongxin cautiously watched Gu Chengyu, as this man was favored by the Emperor, and he dared not offend him.
It's like when the King Yan fights, the lesser devils suffer.
The fights between the superiors were their own matters; he, as a seventh-rank official, had no place to join in and only needed to do his job well.
"This room is quite tidy and well-arranged. Is it for me to work alone here?" Gu Chengyu's gaze hovered over the desk, finding it clean and organized, seemingly wiped down.
