"Although I haven't gained recognition, at least I've earned some sympathy, haven't I?"
Looking at the crystal bottle in her hand, He Jun's expressionless face finally showed a smile. However, the once delicate girl was now so thin that her smile looked rather eerie.
If it were in the dark of night, she would probably scare quite a few people.
"Thank you, Lin Feng."
Watching Lin Feng's departing figure, He Jun silently expressed her gratitude.
She knew Lin Feng pitied her.
This was an act of charity, but she didn't feel humiliated. Or rather, such useless emotions were far less important than money.
"Lin Feng's last move was really cool. As expected of my idol."
"Throwing a million casually, it'd be cool no matter who did it."
"The underdog's luck is really good. Maybe she was deliberately acting pitiful, but she does look quite pitiful now!"
