"Are you really not experiencing any of the symptoms now, Da Ge?" Hu Dongtian asked worriedly as Mo Aini joined him to the Hu Tobacco building.
It's been a while since he had been here. He had made quite a bond with the workers here and they had always been helping people to him, always checking up on him and carrying some of the workload for him.
He had sort of miss them the same way he missed his classmates at college, when he was taking his graphic design degree. After all, you certainly get closer to people when you have spent sleepless nights of pure torture to catch up to deadlines with them.
He was grinning wide as he entered the building again. "I'm doing great, A-Tian. Couldn't you tell that from last night? Or the nights before?"
