Sheng Yang rubbed her chin, thinking about a question…
This place was extremely to her liking. The people here had superior intelligence. They would probably understand what she was about to say with a glance or a gesture, but she wondered if Yi Juncheng had opened it because it was so to her liking.
Suddenly a waiter came forward and relayed her a problem with a smile.
Luo Mengmeng only understood that this was a physics question. Please forgive her. In fact, she was already quite good. If the person standing here was Sheng Yang's other friend, Fang Duo, the girl wouldn't understand a single word.
Qin Yuan frowned. She could barely calculate it. She needed draft paper. She was just about to borrow a draft paper from the waiter.
But Sheng Yang spoke the answer steadily.
The waiter smiled. "That's correct. I invite all distinguished guests to proceed to Room 5."
