"You can't sleep in my office. Even I don't sleep in my office, despite what my students might think."
He narrows his eyes at him. Did this kid not know anything about coming out of sub space? Or aftercare? Jiang Cheng goes back to the drawer and pulls out a few packets of green tea bags, putting it where Sizhui's bag lay forgotten. He then turns his attention to the brat that's curled up in his chair like the cat that got the cream.
"One full cup of tea. Boil it hot then let it get to however warm you like it," he instructs.
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"You can't sleep in my office. Even I don't sleep in my office, despite what my students might think."
He narrows his eyes at him. Did this kid not know anything about coming out of sub space? Or aftercare? Jiang Cheng goes back to the drawer and pulls out a few packets of green tea bags, putting it where Sizhui's bag lay forgotten. He then turns his attention to the brat that's curled up in his chair like the cat that got the cream.
"One full cup of tea. Boil it hot then let it get to however warm you like it," he instructs.