บท 1717: She Didn't Turn Off Her Phone, She Blocked Him

"I can do it in 50 minutes if you're in a hurry."

He couldn't help but smile. His Adam's apple bobbed, but his gaze never left Qiao Nian. Leaning back, he said methodically, "No need. I'm not in a hurry."

"Okay." Qiao Nian didn't want to be too fast, lest her wrists ache the next day. She responded and put her hands back on the keyboard. Her voice was neither fast nor slow. "Wait for me."

Ten minutes later.

Qiao Nian had already created the software prototype. However, this was only the beginning. She still needed to perfect it.

She was typing a code when her phone rang again.

Qiao Nian hated it the most when someone called while she was writing code. She suppressed the unhappiness between her brows and reached for her phone. She looked down.

It was the same unknown number as before.

Her eyelids twitched.

No answer.

However, the other party was very persistent and called again.