Ji Weitian was startled and somewhat in disbelief.
After Qin Nanyu, that scourge, Ji Weitian once again felt the urge to hurl the answer in someone's face.
She wanted her to see with her own eyes whether her senior was still her senior or not!
Yet, in the end, Ji Weitian held back; she never engaged in thankless tasks.
Ji Weitian looked up at the large display screen in the center and noticed that the program displayed was the one they had studied the previous day. It seemed no one had derived the correct solution formula, so everyone was stuck.
Ji Weitian glanced at Qian Min's arrogant face and shrugged indifferently.
Holding the solution formula she had brought, she waved her sleeve and took her materials back to her own room, untouched, to tidy up before going to have afternoon tea with her best friend.
Let them calculate slowly on their own!
Qian Min stood at the laboratory door, her gaze fixed on Ji Weitian until her figure had completely disappeared.
