The consultant flipping through the notebook had a peculiar look in his eyes.
Those eyes projected a gaze that was both listless and terrified.
The front desk master's degree holder was already becoming impatient. She felt disillusioned with the "experienced consultant" and didn't want to waste any more time explaining her work to these two individuals who barely understood basic research, slowing her down.
"The data that was filtered out isn't really worth looking at, just jot it down briefly when writing the paper. If you really care, I'll show it to you later. Right now, I need to finish my work..."
"Wait! Let's take a look, let's take a look!" The other consultant glanced at his companion's reaction and suddenly understood something.
He took out his own notebook and asked his colleague enigmatically: "Did any of the numbers match those Teacher Nan noted down just now?"
"Yes, I think there was a '6-3'..."
