Monday morning arrived, marking the start of another workweek. Yang Chen hadn't brought breakfast for his office colleagues in a while. Entering the office with a hefty load of breakfast delights, he was greeted with a sea of reproachful yet expectant eyes, a sight that filled him with a sense of accomplishment.
After sharing a lively banter with the female public relations team, Yang Chen settled at his desk. Opening his computer, he resumed his gaming life after a hiatus of over a week.
Zhao Hongyan, dressed in a black cinched waistcoat and a grey cotton pleated miniskirt, elegantly approached Yang Chen. Her legs, encased in flesh-colored silk stockings, moved gracefully. As she bit into a greasy fried dumpling, she fixed Yang Chen with a peculiar gaze. Since clearing her family troubles, Zhao Hongyan seemed to glow more radiantly.
