While wrestling with the pile of reports, Lisa called the janitor to bring her a cup of tea. Her eyes were still swollen, her mind was still confused even though the effects of the alcohol from her hangover two days ago had worn out. Lisa hoped that a cup of hot tea could ease her current discomfort. She worked on the mountains of reports with great displeasure. Lisa wanted to come home soon and lay down her lethargic body.
Five minutes after that, an office boy in a blue uniform and black pants walked in with a tray, on top of which was a cup of hot tea. Smoke rising from the cup. Seeing the tea smoke puff from her desk, Lisa was even more tempted to take a quick sip.
"This is your tea,Miss." Said the office boy with a happy smile.
"Thank you, Joko." Lisa grabbed the cup and sniffed it. The scent of rose tea filled her choked chest, and made her mind relaxed. She could get the *** reports back on.
