In the office, Jeming was quietly shaking his head over his student, Anita, when a playful voice quietly appeared at the doorway.
"Yo~ my dear junior, I can smell the fresh scent of 'pain' radiating from you from miles away! So, how does it feel to be beaten by reality during your first time as a mentor?"
Senior Sister Viola strolled in uninvited, much like a shark smelling blood in the water, with a smile plastered on her face that could only be described as schadenfreude.
Jeming rolled his eyes at her and grumbled, "Senior sister, is your happiness always built upon my 'pain'?"
"Of course not entirely, my happiness is built upon everyone's pain!" Viola exaggeratedly waved her hand, then shared eagerly.
