Fifteen minutes later, the doorbell to Lin Nuan's home rang.
As she opened the door, Fu Huai'an's assistant, Little Lu, was standing outside holding a bag of takeaway food. He smiled politely at Lin Nuan and said, "Miss Lin, your late-night dinner."
Noticing that Little Lu was wearing sports attire, she guessed that Fu Huai'an must have let his assistant come here at the last minute.
At the thought of that, Lin Nuan reached out to take the plastic bag and smiled awkwardly as she felt guilty inside. "My apologies, troubling you to come all this way just to deliver this."
"No worries. Enjoy your meal, Miss Lin. I'll be on my way." Little Lu nodded at Lin Nuan and turned around, walking towards the elevator.
Lin Nuan felt uneasy after she closed the door.
Fu Huai'an never mentioned the matter of collecting the certificate again. Lin Nuan couldn't figure out what he was really thinking about inside.
