C77 Parking lot

Before turning off the computer, Qiao Nan was still rapidly typing away. I sent a message: Qiao Nan, are you not done?

Qiao Nan: Almost there is one last thing, send it to your mailbox when you're done!

TC: Well, okay, then I'll see for myself. If I have any problems, I'll sort them out myself. I suddenly felt that I had no conscience at all. Qiao Nan was so busy