Xia Lu rubbed her hair while daydreaming; it was the first time she had used Zhou Mingchen's bathroom. Although she had been sleeping here the previous few days, she had always showered early in her own room. Today, having been busy tweaking the proposal, she hadn't found the time, and just thinking about the proposal made her anxious. Despite having worked on it for so long, she still hadn't finished it, and now it was impossible to go back to it, so she would just have to get up early tomorrow to work overtime.
At that thought, she felt a bit downhearted, knowing that this would be her routine for the foreseeable future.