In the Great Hall of East China Sea University, the cold air from the central air-conditioning kept blowing, but the number of people at the scene was too much, and plus the fact that the vents were severely insufficient, even though the air conditioner kept blowing cold air, the hall was still very hot and stuffy, and many students were covered in a cold sweat.
But no one left.
At the back of the hall, Xia Tianhe, Wu Yifan, and Father Wu were among them.
The complexions of the three were extremely ugly.
Before they came here, they also received phone calls, without exception, they were asked to find opportunities to ask Ye Bei questions.
"Dad, what do we do now? With so many people, let alone trouble him, I guess when he starts speaking later, we don't even have a chance to speak..." Wu Yifan frowned.
