After Xia Qiufang and the others left, Jiang Ran finally continued to busy herself.
She still had some sample garments unfinished.
These were crucial for the next month's business and couldn't be taken lightly.
So Jiang Ran had to stay behind and work overtime.
With Xia Qiufang and her team gone, the workshop was quiet, leaving Jiang Ran alone.
As she worked, the room gradually darkened.
Jiang Ran looked outside and only then noticed that dusk had set in.
Just as she was about to take a break, she heard Pei Huai's voice calling from afar.
Jiang Ran frowned slightly but still walked toward the front.
After Xia Qiufang and the others left, Jiang Ran had bolted the front door from the inside.
Pei Huai couldn't push the door open, so he could only shout for her.
Who needs phones when you have lungs!
Thinking this, Jiang Ran had already reached the door.
When she opened it, she saw Pei Huai standing there with a lunchbox in his hand.
