[I don't know yet. I'll have an answer tomorrow.] She put the binocular aside and went to sit on her chair.
[Okay. I'll ask Xiong Hua to bring you clothes.]
He waited another minute before messaging again. [Do you need your skincare products, too? I can bring them over tonight.]
Qian Meng burst out into laughter. She hadn't thought about that. She looked at her face on her phone's camera and snickered.
[Are you telling me I looked like shit when you saw me?] she asked.
[You looked amazing… even though a little oily.]
She burst into laughter.
[Okay. You know my makeup and travel kit, right? Send that to my office when you can.]
He had offered so kindly, so she couldn't go against his wishes.
[Okay.]
The conversation was over, apparently. Just like that. Qian Meng was back to work. People filled in and out of the office.
