From the second floor, My Jiang came down and noticed his gloomy face right away.
"Ah, Luhan. What's wrong with you?" The man whispered as he sat down. Noticing My Jiang's gossipy face, as if Yan Luhan had lost the last strand of mood he had.
"Nothing! There is much work in the company. Let's go back!" Yan Luhan stood up abruptly and dragged My Jiang with him.
"Hey! I don't want to go back. I just returned thirty minutes ago… "
However, My Jiang's cries fell into a deaf ear. Yan Luhan dragged him out and both of them went back to the company.
That night, his mood was so bad that Yan Luhan stayed all night and forced Mu Jiang to accompany him on the night-long journey. The poor man was so worked up that the next day, he got large eyebags, a sore waist and a blank face.
Both of them were so dishevelled that when the other employees came to work, they were shocked and amused.
