"Why am I just standing here watching?"
Raymond scratched his head, utterly baffled.
"What, you'd rather have a soda and watch while lying down?" The Great Grandmaster glanced at him expressionlessly. "It's working time, don't be ridiculous!"
"No, it's not about how I'm watching… but standing on the side doing nothing feels so wrong. Am I really a Second fifth?"
Without looking up, the Great Grandmaster asked, "Aren't you?"
"…"
Raymond's expression suddenly became awkward. "Great Grandmaster, I've only job-hopped that one time in my life, can we not escalate this to the level of personal attacks? At least I've reflected on it… even if it was in the wrong direction, I do have principles, don't I?"
"Your principles have nothing to do with me; your work, on the other hand, is crystal clear to me."
The Great Grandmaster's meaning was simple: Just do your job, and don't think about anything else.
