Jiang Xuyue pursed her lips, glanced at the umbrella, and ultimately decided to leave it where it was.
She did not sleep well that night. It took a long time for her to finally drift off, and the invasion of the cold from the midnight rain had left her with a chill. In the morning, she woke up late, feeling a little stuffed in the nose and a faint itch in her throat.
However, it wasn't serious so she didn't pay much attention to it.
She heated up a cup of milk for herself, grabbed two slices of toast, and hurried off to the company.
After arriving at the company in the morning, she kept on sneezing.
When Qin Yu passed by her, he glanced at her and said, "Sick? If you're not feeling well, take a leave and rest."
