Ye Ranran picked up the phone. Seeing the name on it, she swiped to answer: "Xiao Qi, is there something you need?"
"You still haven't gotten up so late?" Luo Qi exclaimed, hearing the laziness in her voice.
Thinking of the sensual scene from last night, Ye Ranran's face flushed again: "You called for a reason, right? If not, I'm hanging up."
"Oh, it's like this. Qin Fang came over today and said she'll be taking over your work, that you won't be coming anymore. Is this true?" Luo Qi asked.
"Hmm, I've been rather busy lately, can't make it over there. Oh, if you have time, make a few more design sketches for me. S.Z. magazine is adding an issue, your work last time was pretty good, maybe yours can be included along with mine this time."
Anyways, Luo Qi only submits one or two pieces each time, this is a space she can definitely spare.
Luo Qi doubted her own hearing: "Ranran, what did you say? Can you say it again?"