"Morning."
"Morning."
"Morning, Brother Lin."
After greeting the few people eating breakfast, Qin Guanglin, filled with energy, took his seat to prepare for the day's work.
He had eaten at home before leaving, so there was no need to arrive at the office hungry and buy breakfast to eat upstairs. That's the benefit of home.
"Lin, are you in for some good news?" Sun Wen asked as he came closer while eating breakfast. "You seem in much better spirits than yesterday."
"Really?" Qin Guanglin turned around with a smile, and then recoiled in surprise at the sight of Sun Wen's neck. "Did you get into a fight yesterday?"
A red streak extended from his Adam's apple downward, disappearing into his shirt, its length unknown.
"No, no."
Sun Wen subconsciously pulled at his collar, but his clothes were too thin to cover it. "It's a cat scratch."
