Chapter 151 Obsessed Addiction, Her World.

Violet Don returned to the studio, and everyone comforted her again, indicating that she should definitely not take it to heart. Afterward, Hazel Forest resumed his indifferent demeanor. Just as he had sat down at his desk, there was a clang—a power outage had put him to sleep.

"Truly a master at falling asleep instantly," Fiona marveled on the side, "Surviving to 27 is no small feat."

"Old, so old," Little Moony stretched languidly, "I think our Hazel is tall and has a fair face. If he were in another place, he'd definitely be considered a handsome guy. But it seems that he never has a girlfriend, and he's nearly in his thirties. Why can't he find one?"

"With his United States-style schedule, forget a girlfriend, being alive is already good," Green Dinosaur hitched up its tail and waddled back to its seat, "Have you heard the saying, 'No girlfriends in the design industry!'"