"Mr. Oliver, do you live in the company dormitory?" Blanche asked.
"Yeah, I have a lot on my plate, so I just decided to stay at the company."
"I see," Blanche replied, handing Mr. Oliver a folder. "Mr. Oliver, this is the design draft returned by Mr. Felix. He mentioned there are some flaws that need to be revised, so I'd appreciate your feedback."
"Feedback? Please, I can't compare to you in terms of skill," Mr. Oliver said as he took the draft from Blanche. She smiled quietly, a glimmer of amusement in her eyes.
"How did it go last night? Any progress?" Blanche asked Felix.
"Not a single clue."
Blanche had anticipated this. "No progress is normal."
"Why do you say that?"
"If you knew the design draft had been changed, what would you do?"
Felix pondered for a moment; the answer was obvious. Blanche continued, "Just wait, within three days, the person will reveal their true colors."