I didn't sleep too well at night, he woke me up twice, holding a bowl of chicken soup dumplings, insisting I eat them.
I really hadn't eaten much today, but the back of my head hurt a lot.
He looked into my eyes, his gaze intense, "Do you want me to chew it up and feed it to you?"
The thought was quite nauseating, so I endured the pain and ate half a bowl before he let me continue to sleep.
When I woke up the next morning, Sang Qi had already left for the company.
He is a very diligent person, always on time for work every morning without being late.
A good family background, smart, and also diligent—put that all together, and it's honestly kind of terrifying.
Such a person would be strange not to succeed.
Being around successful people can easily breed complacency.
You feel like no matter how hard you try, you'll never surpass them, so you might as well give up trying.
I devoted myself to being a good-for-nothing, until the day came when even I couldn't stand myself.