I drifted into the office languidly, and seeing my condition, Lin Xiaoyi's face was a picture of shock, "My goodness, Wen, what happened to you?"
Immediately after, with gossip written all over her face, she looked at me, "Don't tell me you spent last night in some young lady's bed?"
I frowned and pushed Lin Xiaoyi away, "You girl, why is your mind full of such dirty trash?"
Lin Xiaoyi rubbed her head, which I had just slapped, and pouted unhappily, "It's true, isn't it? Look at you, all wan and weary, with such dark circles under your eyes. You're the spitting image of someone who's overindulged."
I was at a loss for words and helpless, silently sighing, "Ah, I just have some things on my mind that kept me from sleeping well."
Lin Xiaoyi grew even more excited, "Tell me, what's got our Wen so preoccupied?"
I gave Lin Xiaoyi a look, "You'd be better off worrying about how to deal with that pile of documents of yours."
