A perfectly good morning meeting turned into a chitchat session. Liang Qiu flipped through the meeting materials he had prepared for hours, set them silently aside, and watched Bai Xiao ramble on.
Once she finished, he finally asked, "Manfei International is organizing another fashion design competition, do you want to participate?"
"What? Manfei International!" Bai Xiao exclaimed, jumping up, as her laptop fell to the ground.
"Yes, after three years, they're finally hosting the contest again. And, they've sent an invitation..."
"Ah! Why didn't you tell me such great news earlier!" Bai Xiao bounced excitedly in place, "Quick, quick, where's the invitation? Show it to me."
Liang Qiu gave her a look: "It's all electronic now, in the computer."
Bai Xiao glanced at the laptop lying on the floor, hurriedly picked it up, and dusted off the non-existent dust with her delicate, white hands: "I hope it's not broken..."