Yan Xixi had been up all night, only falling into a hazy sleep around dawn. When she woke again, it was already afternoon. She was extremely hungry, but then she remembered she hadn't visited the supermarket once due to her hectic schedule this week, so the refrigerator was completely empty. There was nothing she could whip up.
The life of a single woman wasn't as carefree as people imagined; a day without work was a day without food.
She just lay in bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, not moving a muscle.
When Xu Xiaoya called, she barely registered how she responded. She was utterly listless and devoid of energy.
One thought consumed her: Should I resign or not? And if I stay, how will I ever get along with Huang Xiaojue?
Just then, her phone rang. She glanced at the number and didn't dare to answer, but the phone kept ringing relentlessly. Only after what felt like an eternity did she finally pick up.
"Xixi..."
She remained silent.
