I Became a Vicious Supporting Role in the '70s

When Meng Li returned, the people at the station were cheering so much that it left her dazed and confused. She thought that perhaps they’d gone mad from overworking and lack of rest, which can indeed mess with one’s mind—look at their beaming, utterly joyous faces.

"Meng Li is back; the boss said to look for him when you get back."

"Oh!"

Seeing her listless response, Chen Du clicked his tongue twice.

"Cheer up, our good days are yet to come!"

Meng Li: "......"

Have they got epilepsy? Who was it complaining to me this morning!!!

After Lu Zhenping finished his meal, he packed up the cleaned lunch box and put it in his pocket, and was just about to have a smoke when Meng Li knocked on the door of his office.

"Reporting!"

"Come in."