Zi Ling's Mother had just finished a phone call.
"Whose call was it, this late at night?" Lizi asked curiously.
"Gan Hong." Zi Ling's Mother glanced at the old wall clock in the Dean's office. "The car was hit, and the onboard computer generated a damage report. The company received the notification, so they called to ask about the situation... I've already explained everything."
Lizi stuck out her tongue. Zi Ling's Mother had only been assigned that car a few days ago. "That Miss Gan didn't yell at you, did she?"
"Not at all." Zi Ling's Mother shook her head.
Not only had Gan Hong not blamed her, she had instead been extremely concerned about whether she was injured... The company would even handle everything related to the car afterward, so Zi Ling's Mother did not need to worry about it herself.
Gan Hong's attitude had been so good that Zi Ling's Mother had even felt as if Song Ying had been listening beside her during the call.
"It's midnight already. That was fast." Lizi glanced at the time as well.
Zi Ling's Mother smiled. "You must be hungry, right? I'll get you something to eat. Wait here."
"Sis, where are you going to get it?" Lizi hurriedly asked.
"The cafeteria, of course?" Ren Ziling said instinctively. "There should still be plenty of ingredients and leftover rice. I can make some egg fried rice. It's not as if you haven't eaten it before."
"...Never mind." Lizi shook her head. "It's pouring outside, and the power's out. Don't trouble yourself. Nothing will happen if I go one night without a midnight snack."
In truth, Lizi ate a midnight snack every day—at least, as far as Zi Ling's Mother knew, she had never once stopped doing so—and what was even more infuriating