Although not very agile, Song Yuwei still insisted on making breakfast.
The dishes from last night were not finished yet, but she boiled several eggs, mainly for Su Zelin.
It's said that volcanic lava originates from this stuff, eating more can replenish some energy.
After breakfast, Song Yuwei went to the store. A batch of goods would be delivered at ten; she had to be there to take stock personally.
Not every store manager is as shameless as Su Zelin, willing to offload their duties onto a junior assistant.
Song MM wouldn't return until the evening, and with nothing much to do, Su Zelin drove back.
Entering the dormitory, the roommates looked at him strangely.
This was Su Zelin's first time not returning home overnight.
"Last night, I drank a few more glasses with a manager from a digital store and couldn't drive, so I slept at her place. We exchanged some experiences about inventory and profits too."
The mischievous one spoke naturally.
"Oh!"
