"You are so arrogant, Chun'er. How can we ordinary people live with you working so hard!" Tang Xin whispered, showing a delicate and sad face.
"As a third-year postgraduate student who is about to graduate, your graduation thesis has not yet started, don't you feel guilty?" Yan Chun said with an expressionless face.
"As a doctor who has an unpredictable career and publishes five SCI papers a year, you are an anomaly..." Tang Xin's voice became weaker and weaker.
The phone vibrates, indicating a new order on the app.
"I have an extradition mission. Please hurry up and write your paper. Don't be lazy."
Looking at her back as she pushed out the door, Tang Xin was about to stretch, but Yan Chun's head popped out of the door: "I'll come back to check."
Intention: cherish life, love life!