"Whoever heard of people not talking during meetings?"
Besides, the soundproofing in the conference room wasn't very good, no matter how low the voices were, it shouldn't have been silent as the grave.
Soon, the meeting room doors opened, and several senior brothers filed out one after another, their faces no longer relaxed as when they had entered. On the contrary, they looked bewildered and conflicted.
Across the diagonal distance, Jiang Shuyao subconsciously looked at Jiang Xubai, only to find him staring blankly back at her.
In their eyes hung capitalized question marks.
By the artificial lake, Pei Yan asked her if he was a good person.
Jiang Shuyao now reflected that at that time, she should have told him that if he thought he was, then he was.
The mentor's project officially started the next morning, and to facilitate communication, the three senior brothers temporarily moved to the computer department office at the graduate school.
