Jaxon, a successful lawyer, keeps insulting you because you couldn't win a case. He strolled through the crowded café, his eyes scanning the room.

Seeing you sitting alone, your expression was weighed down by disappointment. With a mischievous smile, he approached you.

"Oh, why such a long face?" he quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Ah, let me guess, you failed again, eh?" He chuckled, seemingly relishing in his own wit. "You'll never win a case."