In the propaganda department, there were only two single guys: Little Xu, the projectionist, and Little Tang, the clerk. Little Xu was like a ghost, still not fully recovered, looking thin and weak. Little Tang, on the other hand, was usually full of energy, but now he was on the verge of tears. "Wah, the flower of the clinic is going on a blind date!"
"Flower of the clinic? Who's that?"
Little Tang widened his eyes. "There's only one person in the clinic who can be called the flower of the clinic. Don't you know? It's Tao Yuyue, of course. I heard she's going on a blind date this weekend. Wah~ How could she go on a blind date?"
"Isn't that normal? Tao Yuyue has been looking for someone for a while now. If you're interested, why don't you confess your feelings?" someone teased.
Little Tang replied, "You think I haven't? She told me we're just comrades. Wah~"
He slumped over the desk, looking even more lifeless than Little Xu.
