Where Jun and Ai were enjoying watching Su Lingxin and Xiong Hui's misery, Yating hadn't slept a wink for a few nights. Ever since Ai rejected him, he had lost all his will to do anything. Sometimes he felt why he was even alive anymore.
He had buried himself in work so much until dark circles formed under his eyes. He hadn't gone back home in days.
The door opened, and he heard footsteps coming in.
"Yating! Are you still working? Gosh, what's wrong with you? Zhan Yahui told me you are working like some madman."
Yating stiffened.
It was Guiying who came to check on him. He slowly lifted his gaze and watched her staring at him with dissatisfaction. Her hands were on her waist indignantly.
"What are you doing with yourself? Why are you working so damn hard? Give it a rest!"
She put down a paper bag with his lunch and sat on a chair opposite him. "Close your laptop right now and eat. Just look at your ghostly face!"
