"I'll have someone come to the entrance to meet you," he offered nicely.
"No need, just tell me where I can find you."
"Building B, fourth floor, third room from the end on the right in the corridor."
"Okay."
Nan Jiaojiao hung up the phone and replied to Bo Yanching's message.
"I've just arrived, it starts at seven, I'll make it in time."
Bo Yanching responded instantly, "I'll come over after I finish my work. Are you playing the guzheng tonight?"
As Nan Jiaojiao entered the elevator, someone rushed in hurriedly behind her, bumping her shoulder. She glanced up at the person, pulled her hat brim lower, and pressed the floor button after stepping in.
It was crowded in the elevator, not convenient to play with her phone. She stood against the wall, waiting to exit. By then, Bo Yanching had already sent her three or four messages.
"It's my first time hearing you play the guzheng, and I have to share it with so many others. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"