Wen Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and she leaned into her office chair, apologetically asked, "Am I disturbing you by calling you right now?"
"Wait a moment for me."
On the other end of the phone, Mo Xiuchen spoke a sentence, and then gave instructions to someone beside him, Wen Ran heard his footsteps.
The sound of the excavator gradually drifted away.
About two minutes later, his voice came again, free of the noisy sounds from just now, it was gentle and magnetic, drilling into Wen Ran's ears: "Why are you calling me at this time, is there something you need?"
Wen Ran tugged at the corner of her mouth, smiling. She was calling about Bai Xiaoxiao's matter. Since she needed his help, it was inevitable that she should call him.
"Are you working late tonight?"
