"Deer Horn Ringing, focused on alarm bells for thirty years, providing a never-late guarantee for lazy people."
In the dead of night, Lu Xiang held her phone, the advertisement on the screen deeply captivated her gaze, and the sound of even breathing came from beside her—the phone's screen was the only source of light in the bedroom.
This was absolutely the most ingenious advertisement she'd seen this year, one that caught your eye and wouldn't let go.
The advertisement's image was of a middle-aged man with a smile that suggested he might be a boss or something; there was also a line of floating text in the image:
"The boss will never have to worry about me being late again. Choose Deer Horn Ringing, and start being an excellent company person today!"
For some reason, the conversation from last night suddenly popped into Lu Xiang's head, when Song Lan seriously educated her on how to be a bad woman.
