Russell leaned back on the bed, removed his gaming visor, and let out a deep sigh.
"So boring..."
Just then, the door to the room creaked open.
Cui Que, who had just taken off her coat and was changing into her home clothes, walked in with a bag of buns.
"You're off work~"
Russell's tone immediately shifted, becoming more obedient.
"All you did was play games in the office while you were at work."
Cui Que said, annoyed, "So why can't you continue playing while lying down now?"
"I don't know."
Russell was also puzzled by the sudden lethargy.
He finally concluded, "Maybe what's fun isn't the game, but slacking off.
"Watching you and the Inferiors working hard while I slack off beside you—this feeling is even more joyful than playing games."
Upon hearing this, Cui Que tossed the buns she was holding at Russell.
With one hand on her hip and a mix of anger and amusement, she said, "Don't say that in front of me!
"It really raises my blood pressure, you know?"
