January 29, 20XX (Tuesday)
Y Building, Beijing
Mei Li rested her chin on her open right palm with her right elbow on the right armrest of the large chair. After she had opened the meeting, Secretary Bai had taken over and had talked about the company's progress. Mei Li was only listening like everyone else. She scanned the room and saw one member in his late forties texting on his phone. Mei Li's left hand that rested on the left armrest clenched in annoyance. She expected everything to go smoothly so she can go back to the hospital. Mei Li desperately needs to curl into Yang's side for comfort with her cramps. She had decided that she would choke Yang only after her menstrual pain had subsided.
