Didn’t Your Teacher Teach You How to Suck Up to Others

"F*ck you. These are all skills passed down from our ancestors. If you can't even enjoy this, then you're not going to be very successful."

"Don't try to fool me. Brother Sun said that this wasn't the case."

"Hmm? What did he tell you?"

"He said this skill can only be understood without words. I don't know what it means either."

"F*ck, that old bastard."

"Let's talk about it in a cafe. I don't want you to waste your money."

"How I've missed you. I have other tasks for you," Lin Yi said. "Dress a bit mature later."

"Mature? Can I dress the same way I did when we went to Huaqing Lake?"

"Not like that," Lin Yi said. "I'll send you two photos. Just dress like that."

"Okay, send the photos."

Lin Yi took his phone and sent the photos of Ji Qingyan and Sugar to Lu Ying.

"I dressed like them that day. I'm not as pretty as them, but my style was alright."