"It's nothing." Han Xiao came back to his senses and put his phone on the desk.
"Are you going out?" Hua Wuyan glanced at his phone and thought, who was he talking to just now?
"Wait till I finish my work." Han Xiao collected his thoughts and began to deal with the serious matter. However, after taking the call, he was a little distracted.
Hua Wuyan glanced at the computer and discovered the problem. He raised his hand and pointed at the problem, he reminded, "Brother Han, did you make a mistake?"
Han Xiao took a closer look and realized that he had indeed made a mistake, he deleted that part and edited it again.
After he was done, Hua Wuyan pushed Han Xiao out for a walk.
When he realized that there were still young ladies selling flowers in the park, he could not help but laugh. "Brother Han, look, there is still someone who carries a flower basket and sells flowers."
