Wang Jing raised a hand, tucked the loose strands of hair falling beside her ear behind it, rubbed the bridge of her nose, and said with a cheerful smile, "I didn't get a single good night's sleep while I was away on business. I'm indeed pretty exhausted.
Now that I'm back, the bureau has given me three days off. I plan to sleep properly at home for these three days and do absolutely nothing."
Wang Ling looked at her sister sympathetically, picked up the teapot from the table, poured her a cup of hot water, and couldn't help complaining.
"The Ability Management Bureau works people way too hard. Are you the only one they have?
They keep sending you far away every other day these past few months. It's infuriating."
"Don't say that." Wang Jing lifted the cup and took a sip. Warmth slid down her throat, dispelling some of her fatigue.
"Everyone else at the bureau is busy too. Some of their missions are much harder than mine, and more dangerous. Mine already counts as easy."
Wang Ling was rendered speechless. She raised a hand and patted her forehead before changing the subject. "Right, Sis, you said earlier that the Ability Management Bureau was recruiting newcomers. How is it going now? Did you find anyone?"
At the mention of recruitment, Wang Jing recalled the news she had heard from her colleagues. She picked out what could be shared publicly and told the two of them, "There were quite a few applicants after the announcement went out.
There were Cultivators with clean backgrounds and decent strength, as well as some members of Illegal Organizations harboring ulterior motives.
We're still in the screening stage. We have to distinguish them carefully and can't let anyone with bad intentions sneak in."
"Members of