"Huh!" Two people sighed deeply in unison.
Two siblings were slouching listlessly in the living room of Apartment 301.
Xue Guangxi went to visit his Xu-jie to discuss matters regarding the company. However, instead of discussing, they found themselves in unusual silence, not wanting to talk to each other.
The older sibling was slouching on the couch, in her signature posture – one leg folded under the other while one elbow rested on the couch's edge. Only, her head rested on top of her elbow as if all her energy had been sucked up. She was in her baggy home clothes, and her hair was in a messy bun.
If Guangxi would have cared enough, he would have questioned if his sister had even taken a bath.
But no, the younger sibling could not have cared any less, because he, too, was dejected. He was sitting on the floor, with his arms crossed on the coffee table in front of him, his head nestled by his arms. He was staring into space.
