Ji Jun couldn't bear to look at Lin Zi's gluttonous appearance. "You should restrain your diet at night."
He had clearly been tested to have the "three highs". Ji Jun did not know what he was thinking to eat so much pork jerky that was high in oil, sugar, and sodium at night.
However, Lin Zi said, "This pork jerky is thin. It looks like it will be gone after being stuffed into my mouth and chewed twice, so it doesn't matter if I eat two more slices."
Seeing him like this, Ji Jun turned around and left.
As the saying went, one should not persuade a dead person with good words. Since Lin Zi was not worried about his health, what was there for an outsider like him to be conflicted about? At most, if he really ate himself sick, he would generously give him more leave and buy him two more sets of insurance in advance, Ji Jun thought coldly.