"Why hasn't she arrived yet?" Bo Jinyu's voice was low.
"Uncle Bo, I might not be able to make it tonight, I have to work overtime." Ye Anran stood in the corner of the pantry, responding in a lowered voice.
"Overtime?"
"Yes, I've got a lot of work today that I haven't finished yet. These are documents urgently needed for tomorrow; I have to stay late to handle them."
"...Then we'll have to call it off tonight," Bo Jinyu replied after a moment's thought.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Anran continued working.
Half an hour later, the security desk downstairs called, saying someone had delivered food for her to pick up.
"I didn't order delivery, did I?"
"Are you Ye Anran from the design department?"
"Yes, I am."
"Then there's no mistake, the delivery is paid for; please come down to collect it."
"Oh, okay," Ye Anran said with a puzzled face, messaging Uncle Bo as she went downstairs.
[Uncle Bo, did you order the delivery for me?]
