She bit her lip hard, snapped out of it, and averted her gaze from the screen, directing it toward Lu Jincheng, then shyly shifted left and right as if trying to escape. Although she felt embarrassed and hesitant to speak, her gaze carried an apologetic meaning: "Sorry, boss, I saw something I shouldn't have."
Lu Jincheng's eyes remained as indifferent as ever, leaving it unclear whether he was pleased or angry. Yet He Ying still read a certain exhaustion and torment in them, as if also expressing a worried and insipid undertone. At that moment, Lu Jincheng seemed less like his usual self and more like an ordinary young man struggling to make a living in society.
"Boss, you look a bit tired..." she finally spoke up.
"A little." Lu Jincheng nodded.
"You still have to go to the South Sea tomorrow, why don't you go home and get some sleep... I can take care of any work that comes up?"
