Grounded for sure

Mo Qiang was lying on her bed like a starfish. Her arms were stretched wide and so were her legs as she stared at the ceiling of her room.

"Wow, there are so many patterns on the ceiling. I guess it's not too bad to be locked up," she stated dryly while Xiao Jiao looked at her worriedly.

"Snap out of it Qi Qi. This is just the start, you cannot lose your head so early!" 

"How can I not lose my head," stated Mo Qiang with a blank expression with her eyes turning as small as beads and her mouth turning into a single line. Her design changed from three-dimensional to one-dimensional as she stated, "I am an architect, I like roaming, assessing and designing. I can hardly stay put but now I have no monitor, no tablet… even going out is barred… I cannot live like this!" 

"Oh you poor soul," Xiao Jiao sobbed as she wiped a tear from the corner of her eye. "How did this happen to you?" 

An hour ago.