"Nuannuan, are you tired? I heard from the director that someone specifically requested you to design an evening gown. The other party is a big shot, isn't it exhausting?" Tan Qing asked as he got home from work, stepping out of the car while talking on the phone.
"Not really, I've been eating well and sleeping well, don't worry." Wen Nuan temporarily put her designs aside, her voice cheerful, "I really enjoy being this busy."
"I'm not very busy lately. I'll come to see you soon." Even though Tan Qing couldn't see Wen Nuan, his eyes were still tender as if they could drip water.
Wen Nuan was just about to say it wasn't necessary when suddenly, "Nuannuan, something came up, I have to go," came from the other side.
Shortly after, the "beep beep" of a busy line came through. Wen Nuan tugged at her lips, put the phone aside, and continued her work.
