Before she could figure out what "enjoying the good life" meant.
The ghostly woman came to Yun Zhenyue's side and patted her on the shoulder.
"Let me introduce myself."
"I'm Huang Ting, the line manager of the Flesh Workshop. You can just call me Ting."
The workshop's incandescent lights cast flickering shadows on Huang Ting's profile. Her wavy, chestnut-colored hair was tied loosely behind her head, and a pair of dark, panda-like circles under her eyes made her look utterly exhausted.
It was clearly the result of constant overtime and sleepless nights.
"Ting, my name is Yun Zhenyue."
"Mm, a nice name. Quite poetic."
Huang Ting said casually, a flicker of exhaustion in her eyes that she quickly masked.
It was then that Yun Zhenyue noticed two stars on Ting's collar.
"Seeing as you're new, let me give you a simple introduction."
Huang Ting raised a hand to rub her temples.
