"Lin Shi, you are as arrogant as ever."
Lin Shi let out two unmasked, arrogant laughs. "Do you think Yan Xianjue isn't arrogant?"
"There's no difference between us; it's just that his arrogance is more restrained."
Ji Xi shook his head. Lin Shi's arrogance was the condescending kind—the kind that treated everyone equally as if they weren't human.
Yan Xianjue merely had a bit of a young master's spoiled temperament.
He wasn't so dense that he couldn't feel the difference between the two.
Take the Yan Corporation's work uniforms, for instance. He had asked other assistants in the secretary's office.
Only at the executive assistant level would the Corporation specifically arrange for someone to be measured for custom clothes every year.
Because at times, an executive assistant represented the face of the Yan Corporation.
At best, he was currently just an intern at the Corporation.
If he had this privilege, it was simply because Yan Xianjue had noticed he didn't have suitable clothes for going to the Ji Household.
Though he only made three thousand yuan a month, Yan Xianjue was not stingy in other aspects.
Yan Xianjue always brought him a portion of lunch.
Dinner was eaten in the Corporation's cafeteria.
He managed to save all of his daily meal money, and recently he clearly felt that he had put on a little meat, his clothes a size tighter.
Yan Xianjue had never bestowed these things upon him with a charitable attitude.
However, there was no need for him to explain this to Lin Shi, who wouldn't listen anyway.
With his own nasty personality, Lin Shi projected onto others and assumed everyone was just like him.
The corners of Ji Xi's mouth hooked up, his smile filled with ice. "Lin Shi, you're just a pathetic wretch."
With that, Ji