Xuxu replied at once. "I still have work to do."
After that, she lowered her head and looked at the celebrity's profile information that Bleu had handed her.
With a soothing voice with a gentle tone. Yan Rusheng looked at her and said, "It's alright. I'll wait for you."
In the past, Wen Xuxu was always the one who waited for Yan Rusheng.
Even when he had to wait for her, he would always hurry her. He had never once waited patiently for her just like what he was doing.
They both sat facing each other, occupied with their own work.
Yan Rusheng was typing away non-stop on his keyboard.
His cell phone suddenly rang. He instinctively stole a glance at Xuxu before whipping out his phone from his pocket. He turned it to silent mode first and then walked away to answer the call.
"It's not convenient for me to communicate via video call right now. Let's text to discuss instead."
