After waiting for what felt like an eternity, there was still no movement in front of me.
Qin Nanyu's fist hadn't fallen, nor had he spoken.
In the air, there was an eerie calm…
Ji Weitian cautiously squinted open her eyes and took in the scene before her.
Qin Nanyu was still there, but the darkness on his face had clearly dissipated, his gaze enigmatic and unclear.
Ji Weitian thought she could detect traces of joy, even an expectation for her to continue praising, though she wasn't sure if it was merely her imagination.
Seeing her stop talking, his brow furrowed slightly.
Noticing that everyone in the lab was waiting for him, he contained his gaze and walked past Ji Weitian into the lab.
Ji Weitian had narrowly escaped disaster. Just as her tense nerves began to relax, his deep and magnetic voice clearly came from inside the lab.
"Aren't you coming in? What are you standing there for?"
