Jiang Ran waved at them, "You don't need to worry about me, just do what you need to do. By the way, has anyone come to make trouble after I left?"
The three of them shook their heads at the same time, "No one."
Hearing this, Jiang Ran felt a sense of relief in her heart.
No one coming to make trouble, that's certainly a good thing.
Jiang Ran walked towards the backyard and soon arrived at the workshop.
Inside, Xia Qiufang and the other two were each sitting at their sewing machines, working diligently on clothes.
The ceiling fan above spun tirelessly, and the room was quite cool.
Hearing footsteps, the three of them looked up simultaneously and saw that it was Jiang Ran. They all smiled at her and greeted in unison, "Sister Ranran."
Hearing their greeting, Jiang Ran even thought that with just a few people now, their voices weren't too loud when they spoke in unison.
But imagine in the future, when her staff grows.
