"What, what's with that tone, are you dismissive of our conversation topic?" Seeing the disdain on his face towards Flemming, Yiyi was even more annoyed.
Ji Lingkong took a leisurely sip of red wine: "Of course, I wouldn't dare, but I just think that those in research should be more grounded, with less flamboyance and unrealistic ambitions. The military industry isn't as simple as you imagine!"
Though his tone was polite, the arrogance and indifference in it were real, and this was what Yiyi couldn't stand the most.
It reminded her of the past, when he and Charlotte would chat happily at the dining table, talking about everything under the sun, and she could never get a word in, only able to look up, curious and envious, not understanding why they could be so delighted with their conversation.
