In the afternoon, Li An'an distributed the pickled vegetables to her colleagues. She had made a rather big lot yesterday, so she had brought a bottle for each of them.
"An'an, you're really too kind. This is milk tea for you. Thank you."
Xiao Zhang ate heartily. "It was too fragrant. I would be so full of motivation for work if I had food like this everyday."
"Oh my god, I'd even work overtime every day to eat food like this!"
Li An'an was embarrassed by the praise.
Bess appeared at the office door, looking high and mighty. "Li An'an, this is an office. Don't bring such inferior food here again. It will affect the employees' appetite."
"I don't think so. Look, they're enjoying the food" Li An'an felt that the woman was just out looking to cause trouble.
"When I say no, it means no. I'm in charge of the secretary office."