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Pei Dongshi is Nan Jiaojiao’s mentor.

For lunch, they had Jianghu cuisine.

Bo Yanching usually doesn’t eat spicy food, but after eating with Nan Jiaojiao for a while, he’s gotten used to it.

However, he still doesn’t dare to touch the dishes covered in dried chilies.

While eating, Nan Jiaojiao suddenly wondered if she had left her computer on, so she called Yue Yu and was surprised to find out that Yue Yu stayed at the office even for lunch without eating.

After hanging up, Nan Jiaojiao asked the waiter for two food containers, replaced her old chopsticks, and packed some untouched dishes to bring to Yue Yu when she returned to the office.

“Getting along well with colleagues lately?”

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t lift her head, “Just like me, they’re interns.

Not too good or bad, but we can chat.”

“That’s good.” Bo Yanching was happy for her.

Considering her personality, being open to making new friends was already a big step forward.

When Nan Jiaojiao returned to the office, it was still not lunch break time.

She handed the food to Yue Yu, who initially didn’t see who it was.

Instinctively, Yue Yu raised a hand to block her, protected the design draft on the desk with the other, and upon seeing Nan Jiaojiao, she smiled, “Oh, it’s you, Jiaojiao.”

Nan Jiaojiao politely shifted her gaze, “Why aren’t you going out for lunch?”

“I’ve got no ideas.

It’s too rushed for just a week.

The more I try to find inspiration, the emptier my mind feels.

There aren’t many people around during lunchtime, so I thought I’d give drawing a go and see if something comes out.”

Yue Yu put away the design drafts, pressing them down with a figurine.

Upon seeing it was Nan Jiaojiao, she let her guard down.

Nan Jiaojiao sat down, “You still have to eat.

Don’t let your health suffer.”

“It’s alright.

I brought some food, I can heat it up later.”

Yue Yu rummaged through her bag, but found nothing, muttering, “Strange, I clearly prepared it and remember bringing it.”

The pressure was indeed too great.

Nan Jiaojiao helped her divide the food, “Eat this, it’s still warm.”

Yue Yu nodded happily, “Jiaojiao, you’re so kind!”

Nan Jiaojiao smiled.

She’s not a nice person; only in front of certain people does she behave nicely.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t buy a nap chair, didn’t even want to, feeling that those folding chairs were too big, too soft, and hard to move compared to the light chairs provided by the company.

She napped on the desk, waking up before the alarm rang.

Opening her eyes, she saw Yue Yu still drawing, biting her pen, face full of worry.

Most of the office was still on lunch break, the lights were off, the glow from the computer illuminated her face, and Nan Jiaojiao squinted instinctively, asking softly, “Didn’t rest at noon?”

Yue Yu turned her head, whispering back, “Jiaojiao, did I wake you?”

“No, just uncomfortable with my hand, so I woke up.”

“Do you want a pillow?

Mine’s really comfortable.

Should I send you the link?”

Nan Jiaojiao rubbed her neck, moved around a bit, “Sure, send it to me.”

Yue Yu immediately found her phone to send the link.

“By the way, Jiaojiao, how’s your design going?”

“I haven’t started yet.”

“What?” Yue Yu moved her chair.

After the last argument between Nan Jiaojiao and Su Xinying, Su Xinying forcibly took Yue Yu’s spot, leaving Yue Yu no choice but to move from the innermost spot to the middle.

She wasn’t happy about it but didn’t mind too much.

“How come you haven’t started?

It’s been two days, and we’re swamped at work.

The time to draw design drafts is hard to squeeze in!”

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