After the hustle and bustle of a busy day, Cheng Su returned home in the evening, feeling as if her body had fallen apart, aching and uncomfortable. Her throat, after speaking all day, was also hoarse and uncomfortable.
She kicked off her high heels and collapsed on the sofa like a boneless heap, her eyes half-closed.
Qi Taiguo brought over a cup of honey water and said, "We should let the Chief and the others see just how shrewd and capable you've become!"
"Ouch, I'm finally at home and can't even lounge comfortably; I have to stay prim and proper. What's the use of a home if I'm just going to be this tired!" Cheng Su deeply felt that today she had been as busy as a dog in a hotel once again.
"Come on, drink some honey water to soothe your throat. Your voice sounds as if it's been ground with sand!" Qi Taiguo helped her up, personally holding a large mug with "Serve the People" imprinted to feed her water.
