"Running is great, it's healthy. In the future, after our hotel employees clock in in the morning, they should also go for a run. Otherwise, they either have chunky waistlines or look like they've had their essence drained by fox spirits, in a suboptimal health state."
Manager Buhui glanced at Yan Luoxi and didn't respond to that, fearing the hotel's employees might share her misfortune. "Boss, why are you here?"
"I'm here to visit the sick, but since you're not sick, just go back to work. Work is a good way to enrich oneself." Yan Luoxi patted her on the shoulder and turned away, leaving.
She really didn't know whether to say Manager Buhui was slow-witted or had a brain short-circuit; she worried about her, missing sleep all night, but Manager Buhui was quite well, living a cozy life.
It seems that the little drama between Shen Jue and Mo Beichen hasn't affected her at all. She might even be enjoying it.
