Walking into the studio, Fang Cheng routinely watered his Spirit Grass as usual.
Growing Spirit Grass on Spirit Grass Planet was fun, but those spirit plants were essentially cultivated by others, and it wasn't as joyful as planting one's own.
Just as he had finished watering the Spirit Grass, Xu Qingling appeared at the doorway, panting and said, "Boss, good morning."
"Morning, why so exhausted?"
"Woke up late this morning."
"If you woke up late, then don't come, get some more rest."
If any other boss had said that, it would definitely have been sarcastic and would have left the employee feeling anxious and uneasy.
But if Fang Cheng said it, then taking it literally would be just fine.
He genuinely wanted Xu Qingling to sleep a bit more.
Xu Qingling then stared fixedly at Fang Cheng and after taking a few deep breaths, felt the air become so sweet, filling her with resolve and energy.
