Little Xu chose a very clever moment to submit the invoice.
Unfortunately, An Lan really had plenty of time. She leaned back against the chair, one hand resting on the table, lightly tapping twice. Just then, a knock sounded at the office door. She slightly lifted her eyelids and said, "Come in."
Little Xu cautiously pushed the door open and stepped in. Suppressing the turmoil in her heart, she feigned calmness as she stood before An Lan and asked, "Director An, did you ask for me to come over for something?"
"This item, you should be quite familiar with it, shouldn't you?" An Lan slid the yellow invoice she was pressing with her palm across the table, her sharp gaze fixed on Little Xu, carefully observing her facial expressions.
