Cheng Zhirang wanted to remind her that she wasn't even touching the right place on the answer sheet.
But seeing her looking so confident and self-assured, he opened his mouth, but still said nothing.
So Mu Qiu was left unchecked, scribbling whatever nonsense she wanted.
Even though the handwriting was "possibly" not very neat, her thoughts were incredibly clear.
Based on what Li Yang had just described to her, she carefully chose her words, thought it over several times, and finally wrote half a page in a flourish.
[Jiang Lu was bedridden, wanting to go to the bathroom, but unable to get up from his bed, he could only weakly wave at the director. Who would have thought, the director just coldly stared at him, unmoved.
