C483 An Awkward Meal

"No, thank you." Moo Yuhan firmly closed the door and left, sitting in her office, staring blankly at the computer screen, lost in thought.

Yan Yu rubbed his temples, his eyes feeling dry. He decided to rest his head on the desk for a short nap, but a face kept appearing in his mind, unsettling him. He couldn't help but softly murmur, "Yuhan." Gradually, his consciousness began to blur