Renee Langdon propped her chin with both hands, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, "Miss Aniston, I'm sorry, I was in a bad mood and spoke too harshly."
"We've been working together for so long, I know your personality very well. If it was just a bad mood, you wouldn't speak like that. But since you don't want to talk about your relationship, I won't press you further. But I need you to promise me that there won't be similar incidents between you and her again." Miss Aniston looked troubled.
She always thought Renee Langdon's personality was quite gentle, but for the first time found that Renee could have such a strong side.
"If she doesn't provoke me, I won't actively provoke her." This was Renee's self-determined final concession.
"Even if she provokes you, you have to hold back. Don't get labeled as a diva before you're even famous." Miss Aniston corrected.
But Renee insisted, "Sorry, I can tolerate anyone, but not her."
Lulu tugged at the corners of her mouth helplessly.
