They would seize the opportunity to censure her again for taking leave early from work before.
Ji Weitian narrowed her eyes and scanned Qian Min's smug face.
A cunning light flashed across her eyes as she cleared her throat and looked at her colleagues in the laboratory. "Everyone is working too hard. I might not be of much help, but if there's anything I can do, just call on me."
"Really?" The team member closest to Ji Weitian asked cautiously, a smile spreading across their face once they were sure Ji Weitian wasn't joking.
"Thank you, Teacher Ji. I actually have some computer-related material here that I wanted someone's opinion on."
"Teacher Ji, there's also me. Could you help me check if there are any issues with the steps in this program derivation formula?"
"Teacher Ji, I need your—"
"Teacher Ji—"
Everyone was overwhelmingly busy with their tasks.
With an extra pair of hands, they were so delighted they almost jumped for joy. Calls for Ji Weitian's help didn't stop.
