Once people get busy, time flies by particularly fast.
A few people were focused on making clothes, and the three at the front occasionally came over to take clothes out for ironing.
The whole small wardrobe had seven people, all busy to the point of losing track of time.
Even though the clock was hanging right on the wall, no one bothered to glance at it.
It wasn't until Pei Huai arrived with the food that Jiang Ran realized it was time to eat.
She looked up at the clock; it was exactly twelve.
Jiang Ran: Pei Huai is so punctual!
Eating wasn't allowed in the workspace. Even if the oily soup wouldn't stain the fabric, the smell would cling to it.
Luckily, there was another room used as a reception area, equipped with tables, chairs, and a coffee table. Everyone gathered there to eat, while Pei Huai stayed in the shop area, helping to watch over the store.
Xia Qiufang looked at the food, feeling a bit hesitant.
