The woman facing Director Xia was so furious her fake eyelashes were practically about to fly off.
Speaking of Jiangcheng University, among graduate students, there really was a certain proportion of all sorts of "socialites."
For example, the classic academic socialite who latched onto an introverted, innocent young guy to get her thesis done, then kicked him aside once she was finished.
Jiangcheng University was, after all, a comprehensive university with a fairly balanced gender ratio. As they said, the bigger the forest, the stranger the birds; with more girls around, a few oddballs were only normal.
This senior graduate student who had tried and failed to mock Director Xia was clearly no good bird herself.
What Su Bai found hardest to stomach was that the man getting out of the Lincoln was no good bird either.
Seeing that the girl he had asked out today had not obediently returned to her dorm but had instead started arguing with Xia Lin, whom she had happened to run into, Bai Feili hurriedly got out of the car.
"Xia Lin, I'm sorry. My friend is immature and spoke a little harshly. Please don't take it to heart."
A lot of the time, telling someone not to take something to heart was actually a subtle form of bullying. For example, when some brat disgusted you on the street and the parents told you not to mind it, they were really taking advantage of you.
Parents with good character disciplined their children strictly when they made mistakes.
But Bai Feili was nervously asking for forgiveness.
That was right. He did want to latch onto a rich, beautiful girl, but worse than failing to do so was offending one.
Xia Lin had a gentle temperament because she was magnanimous.
If she wanted to be unreasonable,