After being sent home by Malcolm, Tiffany couldn't fall asleep as expected. She lay in bed for a long time before she fell asleep. When she woke up the next day, it was almost noon.
She got up and ordered takeaway. She didn't eat much before she received a call from Clara. She bit her carrot and asked, "Is there a new job?"
"Oh my god! Are you a workaholic? How were things between you and Malcolm yesterday? Did you have a good talk about your relationship?"
The takeaway she had just ordered was suddenly no longer delicious. She rubbed her temples and asked with a headache, "My career is rising, so I don't want to talk about relationships."
Clara could tell from her tone that they hadn't had a good conversation yesterday. She had left halfway and gave them some time, but it seemed to be
