Director Zhang is all about health preservation and never leaves his thermos behind even in summer. Upon seeing this, he opened the lid, blew on the steam, and after a sip of goji berry tea, he leisurely said, "You young people are really cloying."
"You young people are really cloying."
After Director Zhang said this, he took another sip of tea, then shook his head pretending not to notice, hands clasped behind his back, and left like an old man walking his bird in the park.
Deputy Director Song quickly followed behind. As he left, he was muttering under his breath, "I thought the food would get better today with President Fu here, but then this happens... sigh..."
Someone bumped into Song Qian's shoulder, and he, who had been in a daze, finally snapped out of it. He instinctively grabbed Lin Ruochun's wrist that was beside him, eyes still intently staring at the fading silhouette... actually, two silhouettes, and asked, "Please tell me, what's going on now?"
