"What are you writing?" Bored in the car, Lv Cheng tried to nap but just couldn't fall asleep; he thought it must be because Feng Qianyan annoyed him.
Seeing her holding a notebook, scribbling and glancing at her phone now and then, he grew curious and asked casually.
Without even lifting her head, Qiann Yan replied, "Accounting."
Instinctively feeling uneasy, Lv Cheng leaned closer, and noticed Qiann Yan was actually chatting with someone on her phone.
What was more infuriating was that the person she was chatting with turned out to be Zhou Lalann.
"When did you become friends with Zhou Lalann?"
"Asked over the phone," Qiann Yan replied while continuing her accounting, calculating the price of items used in the room so that when they return, the program team can directly compensate.
Saves hassle!
"I'm helping the program team lighten their load."
The veins on Lv Cheng's forehead were about to pop out as he gritted his teeth, ultimately choosing to say nothing.
