C607 Interstellar Dream(10)
"Got it." Lingling pulled out a tissue and wiped her mouth. "I'll be at the office in five minutes. Everything's ready, and we can start the meeting in twenty minutes."
"Okay, I'll notify everyone now."
After hanging up, Lingling realized she was already in the car. She chuckled wryly at her muscle memory—she hadn't even noticed how eager she was to get going
