Feng Jun glanced at Beauty Lin, "Chief Lin, could you help greet them?"
Beauty Lin was instantly infuriated, recalling the half glass of fruit juice she was shorted, and her anger grew, "I'm not your subordinate, why should I listen to you?"
Feng Jun understood her feelings, however, he felt it necessary to remind her, "I believe whether one is happy or not largely depends on whether you focus on what you gain or lose… Don't be unreasonable."
Do I owe you fruit juice? To have half a glass of juice was already your lucky break, and you dare to feel resentful?
Beauty Lin was taken aback for a moment, but quickly caught on, and then sweetly smiled, "Alright, I was just joking. By the way, I have something to discuss with you later."
Feng Jun nodded slightly and then began chatting and laughing with his classmates; it was unclear if he heard her or not.
