9-Evil Wind and Bitter Rain

It was pouring Monday morning, and the road started to get stuck in traffic. Maya ended the Uber order halfway and walked nearly two miles to the office on foot. She was in a hurry, out of breath, and still late.

Fortunately, a large number of colleagues in the law firm's work system were reporting late, and the partners also notified the team, and all work arrangements were postponed for half an hour.

Even though with an umbrella, her clothes still got wet, and the damp and cold breath seeped into her skin, making her feel sticky and cold. She threw the umbrella in the bag on the ground, took out the computer in the bag to make sure it wasn't wet, and couldn't help shivering a little when she was about to sit down.

It was too cold. She stomped her feet, opened the drawer and took out the cup, then turned and went to the pantry.

Even if the coffee in the law firm is terrible, something hot would be nice.

Various machines in the tea room have been started, and new coffee powder and