Many possible crimes flashed through her mind.
Just as her patience wore thin and she stood up to head to the meeting room to knock and inquire, the door was pulled open from inside.
The person who opened the door was not Xu Xingguang, but the dignified curator, Ming Feng.
Hmm?
Curator Ming Feng opening the door for Xu Xingguang?
Suppressing the astonishment in her heart, Elder Tan Nan quickly glanced over Xu Xingguang from head to toe. Seeing Xu Xingguang's clothes neat and not disheveled, she slightly relaxed.
Not seeing any injuries on Xu Xingguang, she again felt a sense of relief.
"Curator, finished 'talking' so soon?" After speaking, Elder Tan Nan deliberately glanced at the setting sun in front of Ming Feng.
Ming Feng laughed heartily, "Sorry to keep Elder Tan Nan waiting. I was having such a good conversation with Miss Xu, completely lost track of time."
Elder Tan Nan shot a doubtful look at Ming Feng, then turned to Xu Xingguang for confirmation.
