Zhang Qianqian and her companions, like spineless creatures, slunk out of the study.
The door had just closed.
Gu Lan couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Sister-in-law! You were so cool just now!"
She mimicked Zhang Qianqian's earlier expression, speaking mockingly, "'Mr. Lin, a capitalist's daughter, probably can't even understand the problems, right?'"
"And in the end? My sister-in-law showed them up with two methods of solving the problem!"
Lin Wan Yi put down her cup and said calmly, "Ignore them."
"I just can't swallow this pride!" Gu Lan angrily sat back at her desk. "What right do they have to look down on you?"
Lin Wan Yi said nothing.
She picked up a pen and continued calculating the next problem on her scratch paper.
Sunlight streamed through the window, falling on her slightly protruding belly.
The next day.
The military district canteen.
Lin Wan Yi was holding a food tray and had just reached the window.
