The vacation that had been arranged was suddenly canceled just like that. Who could possibly be happy about something like that?
Well, it's not to say *no one* would be happy. Perhaps some workaholics might enjoy it. Like a certain yellow sponge, for example.
Seeing Han Jiajia's unhappy face, Liu Ergou hurried over to comfort her. "It's alright, Jia Jia," he said softly. "So what if we can't watch the movie? It's no big deal. Don't forget, I'm staying here tonight. We can just watch it then. We have tomorrow off anyway, so we could even pull an all-nighter watching movies if we want."
"Alright, don't be upset. Come on, let me drive you to work. Call me when you get off, and I'll come pick you up, okay?"
Under Liu Ergou's comforting words, Han Jiajia's expression finally softened a little. Still looking displeased, she changed her clothes, walked downstairs with a huff, and got into Liu Ergou's car to go to work.
