"Huh?"
Yun Shishi was so tired that she sat paralyzed in the chair.
Her entire life seemed bleak to her.
"I'm exhausted; how I wish I can hug a pillow and sleep to my heart's content."
"It's always nice to dream," Qin Zhou commented sarcastically.
The ashen artist then whined pitifully, "I want to sleep."
"There are five hours to go before we land in Italy. You can make good use of this time to catch up on sleep."
She protested, "Boss, you're overworking your staff! I protest!"
"Your protest is invalid!"
"I'm appealing!"
"Reject!"
"…I'm practically dying!" Grudgingly compromising to her manager, she pitifully covered her face with her clothes and reclined in the chair.
She soon fell asleep moments later.
She was truly exhausted.
