After taking a shower, Xu Qing came out feeling not the slightest bit sleepy, sitting on the sofa in his loose pajamas, he picked up "Human Weaknesses," which Jiang He had left halfway through, and flipped through it.
This was a book by Dale Carnegie, his college roommate had bought it back then, but he hadn't really read it; it had just been left on the bed head, its greatest use being to press down on the noodle bucket while making instant noodles.
Of course, Xu Qing had never read it either. Just by looking at the title, he had initially dismissed it as one of those sales-packaged bestsellers, filled with worthless content like "Men Should Learn These Three Sentences" or "Women Shouldn't Lose in Emotional Intelligence." If it hadn't been for Jiang He buying it, his misunderstanding probably would never have been cleared up.
