Lips Bleeding

As Qiao Mei spoke, she felt sadder and sadder and she almost started crying. She usually looked carefree and seemed like she did not care about anything, but when she was with Xia Zhe, she just wanted him to take care of her.

"Alright, I promise you. Are you still sleepy? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Xia Zhe said as he gently stroked Qiao Mei's back.

Qiao Mei shook her head. The sense of dread that she felt just now had completely woken her up, so she did not feel sleepy at all.

It was seven in the morning now and the staff had not started work yet. Qiao Mei had fixed the working hours of the factory to be from eight in the morning to five in the evening, with one hour's rest time in the middle of the day. If anyone worked overtime voluntarily, they would be paid three dollars an hour.