Time Will Never Turn Old and Our Love Will Stay Immortal

She grabbed her phone and promptly answered the call. She propped the phone in between her shoulder and neck as she was tidying her desk at the same time. "Grandfather, work delayed me. I'll be there in a short while. Eat first if you're hungry."

"No, no. He really wanted to go, but I was the one who was late. He's already ready and is waiting for me."

"Got it, bye-bye."

She ended the call and grabbed her bag. She stalked towards Yan Rusheng's office, and knocked on his door as a habit.

Yan Rusheng's pleasant voice called out from the room. "Come in."

Xuxu pushed the door and peeked her head in. She called out to him, "Yan Rusheng, hurry up. My grandfather is getting angry."

Yan Rusheng immediately shut down his laptop and got his coat.

Xuxu turned around, and she accidentally caught sight of the bouquet of roses on the floor.