Xiao Qian walked over and saw several classmates, faces red and sweaty from the sun, each with a stack of forms. Da Yi looked like she was about to faint from the heat, not enough energy to greet Xiao Qian. It was only when Xiao Qian stood by her side that Da Yi feebly nodded, acknowledging Xiao Qian's presence.
The scenario was reminiscent of a heatstroke waiting to happen.
"What are you guys doing here?" Xiao Qian asked Da Yi.
"The young boss got us here to conduct a survey and distribute flyers." Da Yi's lips were dry, her voice weak.
Now that her undergraduate thesis and defense were over, Da Yi should be at home, frolicking with Xiao Panpan and Second Brother, but she had applied to the young boss's research group for her postgraduate studies and thus she was conscripted for the task.
"Personal jobs?" Xiao Qian's eyebrows came together in displeasure.
