"Miss Bei, your timing is impeccable; Boss Feng just returned the day before yesterday." Zhou Jiren said with a light smile.
When Beisitian saw this smile, she suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, as if she had seen it somewhere before, but the feeling quickly passed, and she dismissed it as an illusion.
"Timing is everything," Beisitian replied with a smile.
"He informed us as soon as he returned, so we can visit anytime." Zhou Jiren poured a cup of tea for Beisitian, "Have some water first."
Beisitian wasn't shy about it; she was indeed thirsty from the journey.
"Miss Bei, you're still so low-key."
Beisitian asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?"
Zhou Jiren chuckled, "Although we have no association with Bao Niang Embroidery Workshop, I'm aware of its influence in the industry. The embroiderers at Bao Niang Embroidery Workshop have high salaries. Even if you're saving money at home, it seems a bit too low-key."
