"How about it, boss, did I guess right?"
Fatty Tang, looking at Xiao Yi, who was stunned, became even more convinced of his prowess, wearing a face full of pride.
"Fatty, I think you..."
"I'm awesome, right?"
Fatty Tang grew even prouder.
"I think, your joining the math department is really burying your talents!"
Fatty Tang deeply agreed, nodding vigorously.
"You should have pursued a degree in the Gossip Department, uh... it seems there's no such major. You should have studied journalism. I believe you would definitely become the greatest paparazzo, the top Gossip Journalist because you are really boring enough."
Xiao Yi rolled his eyes, said his piece, and then continued with his meal.
"Boss, that's just jealousy..."
"Yes, it's envy, jealousy, and hatred... you're envious and jealous of my talent!"
"......"