Nian Xi stayed silent.
This guy can really say some shocking words, she thought.
Professor Wang paused briefly, then hurriedly smiled and nodded. "You're right. He's even older than me. Let's forgive him."
"Ladies and gentlemen, I see our guests have all arrived. Let's go in," Bernie said as he clapped his hands.
People walked further into the museum.
Nian Xi was holding Jiang Yuning's hand the whole time. She found that his cool hand was becoming hotter and hotter, and his palm was moist.
She raised their hands, wiped his palm with a tissue, then complained with a low voice, "Why are you sweating so heavily?"
"I'm nervous," Jiang Yuning responded with an innocent voice.
"What's to be nervous about?" Nian Xi laughed. "I get it. It's your first time attending an international conference like this right? It's all right. You should learn from my brother. He shamelessly believes he's the best in the world."
