Several days later.
In the morning.
After resting for a few days, Zhang Ye finally got back to work at the studio.
Ha Qiqi smiled and greeted, "Good morning, Director Zhang."
Zhang Zuo greeted, "Good morning."
"Have you finished resting?" Little Wang said, giggling.
Zhang Ye chuckled and said, "What rest? I've been accompanying my wife and child at home for the past few days. I was either cooking or going on outings with them. It was even more tiring than working."
Little Zhou burst out laughing. "What a humblebrag! I was taken by surprise!"
Little Wang rolled her eyes. "Have you ever spared a thought for those lonely people in the office? You've got such a good daughter and a beautiful wife. How could you feel tired about that? Don't you know how to be content with what you have in life? Oh right, I forgot. You're face-blind and don't know that your wife is pretty."
