Lu Zhou felt like he was weaker in terms of bullsh*ting.
Especially after the old man added another sentence.
"Of course, all you guys have is hope."
Lu Zhou: "…"
Faltings took the initiative to talk to him just to say these two sentences.
After that, the old man carefully held the knife and fork down to eat his steak, and completely ignored everything around him.
As if he was thinking of a mathematics problem right now.
Lu Zhou who was sitting next to him was dumbfounded.
It was obvious that this big name mathematician gave him a lot of pressure.
After dinner in the blue hall, there was a dance party in the gold hall.
The swaying candlelight sparkled from the copper candlesticks that were on either side of the hall. It shined brightly on the clear floor tiles. Goddess Lake Malaren sat on the mural in the middle of the hall while the crowd watched her dance elegantly.
