Zhang Ming asked him if he wanted to go somewhere for fun, but he knew deep down that Sheng Yan definitely wouldn't.
The company had a pile of reports waiting for Sheng Yan to review, which he would likely spend the whole rest day dealing with, according to his usual habits.
After waiting for a while, Sheng Yan's voice came faintly, "Book me a flight ticket back to Hua Country, the sooner the better."
Zhang Ming uttered an "Oh," and then instinctively said, "You need to take care of yourself, don't push yourself too hard. Being an entertainer isn't about 'working yourself to death' but 'overthinking yourself to death,' which would be too..."
"Hold on!" Zhang Ming's words got stuck, and he turned to look at Sheng Yan with a bewildered expression, "What did you just say? You want to go out and have fun? Where are you going?"
How odd, truly odd!
Sheng Yan gave him a glance that made Zhang Ming feel deeply despised.