The inspection team swept in like a gust of wind and retreated like the tide, leaving only desolation behind.
Desolation was a feeling.
Sao Ji's face was sullen as he threw a soda can into the trash bin with a muffled bang.
Xia Yu sat at his desk, rubbing his face vigorously, filled with annoyance.
Chu Changkuo sat on the table, feet propped up on a chair, huffing and puffing.
The atmosphere was so oppressive it was suffocating.
Su Huai didn't spout any more cold remarks, first because there was no need, and second, because he didn't want to hit Xia Yu and Xi Ziliu when they were down.
Instead, he apologized to the two, "Sorry, Sao Ji, Old Xia, I should have stopped you guys back then."
"How could we blame you..."
Xia Yu forced a smile and shook his head, "After all, we had received the inspection notification, and it's not like you didn't try to stop us, it's my own fault for hoping for the best..."
When Chu Changkuo heard that, he felt uncomfortable inside.
