Today, Bai Xiong didn't go to work.
Instead, he came to a coffee shop with this colleague whom he had never seen before.
It was strange that there was such a coffee shop on this street. You see, the people living nearby were all office workers without a hint of interest in life, and there were neither shopping districts nor schools around. The owner of this coffee shop must have water in their brain to have set up shop here.
Moreover, the owner was a slovenly middle-aged, obese man.
But none of that mattered anymore. What Bai Xiong cared about more was the guy in front of him.
...
"You say, you've worked at the factory for many years now?"
"Yeah, I started working here right out of school. Look at me, I'm already in my early twenties," the person said calmly. Aside from his face, he seemed like a normal person. "Well...although I think it's important for colleagues to maintain good relationships, but...isn't it a bit much for you to drag me out to skip work?"
