Mo Yixuan stood on a stool, opened the electric switch box, mumbling, "So it was a tripped circuit, why don't you guys have any common sense? Listen to me, if it trips again in the future, just open this box and push the switch back up. Don't call us again, we're busy too."
The lights in the office turned on instantly. Mo Yixuan got down from the stool, turned back, and noticed Qin Yin with slightly messy hair, eyes bloodshot, standing behind him like a ghost lady.
His one foot barely touched the ground and the other was still on the stool. He was scared and fell from the stool, stumbled a few steps to regain balance. As he patted his chest, he yelled at Qin Yin, "What are you doing? Why stand behind me? Trying to scare people to death? Look at your ghost-like appearance."
Qin Yin sneered at him, "Isn't your job to maintain the company's equipment? Should I go tell your manager about your numerous complaints about your own work?"
