Li Nanli was inside his study, and the room was brightly lit. He was holding a cigarette between his fingers, and a wisp of smoke was swirling in the air. He opened the document that contained the essay and put out the cigarette.
At the same time, Gu Yanqi's voice came through the video camera of the computer. He seemed like he had been working out just now, for his breathing was heavy. He continued their conversation by saying, "Can you put in a good word for me when you speak to Fu Zhi? Money is not a problem at all…"
However, Li Nanli was not listening to him. Keeping his head low, he flipped through the essay, and a grin slowly materialized on his face as he reached the last page of the essay.
He could see that Fu Zhi had put a lot of effort into the essay, and the frustration in his heart disappeared.
Fu Zhi sent a rabbit emoticon to him and said, [It's late. Are you not going to sleep yet?]
Li Nanli felt like his heart had melted.
