Hit The Nail On The Head

[I don't know yet. I'll have an answer tomorrow.] She put the binocular aside and went to sit on her chair.

[Okay. I'll ask Xiong Hua to bring you clothes.]

He waited another minute before messaging again. [Do you need your skincare products, too? I can bring them over tonight.]

Qian Meng burst out into laughter. She hadn't thought about that. She looked at her face on her phone's camera and snickered. 

[Are you telling me I looked like shit when you saw me?] she asked. 

[You looked amazing… even though a little oily.]

She burst into laughter.

[Okay. You know my makeup and travel kit, right? Send that to my office when you can.]

He had offered so kindly, so she couldn't go against his wishes.

[Okay.]

The conversation was over, apparently. Just like that. Qian Meng was back to work. People filled in and out of the office.