Tan Ya was feeling smug at the moment.
She always kept an eye on the messages in the Internship Group.
But she noticed that Tan Ya, whom she disliked the most, didn't utter a single word.
Because of this, her disdain for Tan Ya grew even more.
At lunchtime, Zhang Yao ran into Tan Ya in the cafeteria and saw her eating a large steamed bun with vegetables, just like she used to in School. Her meal cost less than five yuan.
Her contempt for Tan Ya intensified.
She approached Tan Ya and said, "Tan Ya, even if you become a regular worker and get the spot for the outstanding intern, so what?"
"Compared to me casually making tens of thousands a month, you're nothing."
Tan Ya ignored her and simply continued with her own meal.
The more she was ignored, the more irritated Zhang Yao became with Tan Ya.
"Tan Ya, I'm talking to you. Are you mute?"
Without any choice, Tan Ya could only respond: