Mr. An and Mrs. An put on a resigned look. They thought something went wrong, but it turned out that An Chenmeng simply forgot something.
"You can see her tomorrow in school. You can ask her for her phone number then," Mrs. An consoled.
"Oh, right! I'll ask her for that tomorrow," An Chenmeng said. Leng Xiaoyao was far away, so she couldn't chase after her.
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In the car, Leng Xiaoyao asked Shen Xiyin, "Miss Shen, you're a jewelry designer now right? Are you working in your jewelry company or other people's?"
