"What happened to you?" Su Yining asked, her eyes widened in astonishment.
She thought she was the most miserable one in this office, still had to go to work despite her body still aching all over. Unexpectedly, there was someone more tragic than her.
Han Zhicong's face swollen like a pig, and his wailing made him resemble one even more.
Only his face looked swollen while the other parts of his body like his hands or feet were still fine. He was currently wearing a jacket, a mask and black glasses, trying to hide the bruises on his face.
He only took them off after he arrived near Su Yining.
It took every single one of her cells not to burst out laughing.
His eyes radiated extreme resentment, and he actually was getting teary. But, moving too much also made his face hurt and he let out a hiss, "Ouch."
"Why didn't you just take a day off?" she asked in puzzlement.
Han Zhicong had become more tolerable once he no longer acted like Chen Kaixuan was his father or something.
