It was late at night. Wendy Cassia didn't feel relieved until she finished revising the last design of Carl Jewelry this month.
Holding the coffee cup in her hand, she walked to the French window. The sky was overcast because of the rain.
Selina, who was working overtime with her, couldn't resist the temptation of drowsiness and fell asleep on the table. Not long after, she woke up. She looked at the empty seat and turned to Wendy in front of the window. A hoarse voice rang out in the office, "Do you finish it?"
"Yes, let's go to eat something?"
"Okay."
The two people came to the fried chicken restaurant. When she saw the whole chicken, Selina's eyes lit up. She smiled and said, "If the babies know that we are eating fried chicken here, will they be angry?"
Wendy laughed and waved her hand. "They are all asleep now. They won't know."
"You are right."
In this way, the two people felt at ease and began to eat with relish.