Lin Huixi turned her head to glance at the USB stick plugged into the laptop–it had already been taken by Nangong. She couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head.
"Alright, alright, since it's like this, we'll just leave it be. Anyway, I reckon you'll have plenty of chances to meet up in the future."
Lin Huixi said to Xiao Yifei, "Xiao Yi, don't worry, your thesis definitely played a role. We all could see it, it's just that he's too proud to admit it."
"You two sit tight for a while, I'm going to cook."
Lin Huixi instructed while smiling at Xiao Yifei and then walked into the kitchen.
Lin Huixi and Nangong Yun weren't wrong. Nangong truly was inspired by Xiao Yifei's thesis. Firstly, he was eager to verify one of the points in Xiao Yifei's thesis, and secondly, he was somewhat impatient to see what the second half of Xiao Yifei's paper was about, but he felt too embarrassed to read it at home, so he was in such a hurry to leave.
