Ying Jing and Yan Shuang's resting spots weren't far apart.
Yan Shuang didn't seem easy to get along with, always ordering her assistant around.
The young girl was running back and forth, sweating profusely.
It made people feel sorry for her.
Ziyue sat on a small stool next to Ying Jing and quietly complained.
"Yan Shuang must be doing this on purpose! She's so good at making people work." From earlier until now, she hadn't allowed anyone to rest.
"Even the ones who get paid haven't complained, but you can't take it." In such a crowded place, Ying Jing had to remind her to watch her words. Especially with someone like Yan Shuang, if she held a grudge, the days ahead wouldn't be peaceful.
Perhaps being with Ying Jing was too comfortable, making her nearly forget something important.
Ziyue quickly shut her mouth.
