Manager Huang turned and saw her daydreaming, immediately began scolding her discontentedly, "What are you looking at? Someone has climbed up the ranks and transformed into a phoenix. If you have the ability, go hook one yourself; if you don't, just work honestly, don't stand here slacking off. If you can't do that, then get lost."
The girl nervously pinched her fingers and, without saying a word, hurriedly turned around to get to work.
Mu Anran sat in the taxi, thought for a moment, and then pulled out her phone to look up Ling Li's number.
Ling Li was her childhood friend, the neighbor brother she had grown up with. Nie Xiaoxun, her best friend, had only transferred to her high school suddenly.
The phone rang twice and then connected.
Ling Li's voice sounded tired but was still very gentle, "Mumu?"
Mu Anran hesitated, "Brother Ling, are you busy right now?"
