At exactly nine o'clock, Zhou Yaling almost timed her face recognition to perfectly clock in successfully for work.
Watching her sister who was suddenly in no rush, Candy yawned, not caring at all.
Isn't it just because she's afraid of being "threatened" by her brother about attendance? Is it worth timing her arrival at work? Candy glanced at other employees, who were not hurrying and were chatting and laughing as they walked toward the office building, thinking, Look at them, they're in no rush at all.
Even a little kid like her knew that Candy Technology's official work time was nine o'clock, but the time was flexible, and it wasn't stated that if you weren't exactly on time you'd be considered late.
Holding Little Grey in her left hand and pulling Bun, who was starting to resemble a big orange cat, with her right hand, well, in Candy's view, at least you could tell which part was Bun's neck now.
After entering the elevator, Candy looked up at her sister and curiously asked:
