Su Li couldn't stand it anymore and, with goodwill, slapped Cong Shan on the back of his head.
"Hey, go wash your face and wake up a bit. Don't forget you need to go job hunting today. You can't go in that state of mind."
"If we don't find a job again today, we won't even have plain boiled water to drink."
"It costs quite a bit of electricity just to boil some water, and we have to pay for that electricity."
Cong Shan staggered to the bathroom, waking up to the smell inside.
The scent was so intense it could wake the dead, let alone give Cong Shan a lift and clear his mind.
His brain snapped to attention at record speed, but as he looked at the blurry reflection in the mirror, he couldn't help but feel irritated.
Feeling a heavy heart without a clear reason, he could only be angry at himself for his uselessness.
