Watching her younger sister eagerly explain, Weng Pinting couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"However." She suddenly changed the subject, "I still have some doubts. Hasn't the teacher always wanted to just lie flat, but was just propped up by accomplishments and couldn't step back? Now he seems to be somewhat enjoying it..."
Shi Qianqian agreed, nodding: "I actually always thought so too."
Weng Pinting squinted her eyes: "We can't count on Dahui, you keep a closer eye on the teacher for me. In your forties is the best age for research. What's the deal with him playing games every day?!"
Shi Qianqian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I'll watch him!"
The older sister and younger sister reached a consensus and delightedly ordered two more small cakes.
But Weng Pinting quickly remembered something: "Speaking of which, how is Zhuren doing in the research group?"
Upon hearing Nan Zhubin's name, Shi Qianqian's expression immediately became odd.
