"Don't say that phrase so casually in the future!" Even Tunner cleared his throat and said.
"What?"
"Honey, you're amazing!"
"Oh, I was complimenting you!" Lenny blushed as she explained.
"Save that praise for another situation in the future!"
"Huh?" Lenny looked at Even Tunner, a bit puzzled.
"There's nothing else, you go to sleep first!"
"Is the translation draft okay?"
"Barely a 60, try harder tomorrow!"
"Oh, Even Tunner, aren't you sleeping?" Lenny blinked and asked.
"You sleep first, I'll go to bed later!"
"Oh, then don't stay up too late, Even Tunner! Good night!" Lenny said, then shut down the computer, put away the notebook, and left the study.
Lenny went into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face, changed into her pajamas, and then climbed into bed to sleep.
Today really exhausted her.
Both physically and mentally overloaded!
And after revising so many times, Mr. Tunner still only reluctantly gave her a 60.
