Fearing that she might encounter another problem during the final competition, Mu Tianye meticulously helped her draft a checklist, and what she had just recited was the content of that list.
"Alright!" Mu Tianye nodded, stretching out his palm to pat her shoulder, "You go freshen up first, I'll tidy up here and then come over."
Ning Xiaofei left the study to wash up and get ready for rest, while Mu Tianye tidied the design drawings on the desk, carefully reviewing the reminder checklist several times, making sure there was nothing wrong, yet he still felt somewhat uneasy.
Picking up the mobile phone on the desk, he dialed Ji Mo's number, and the call was quickly answered.
"I have a meeting tomorrow afternoon, and even if I rush to the venue, I'll arrive at the earliest a little past five o'clock, so I need you to take care of Xiaofei for me."
