Pei Yunge turned around and saw that Bai Mingzhang was there too.
"Grandpa Bai."
Pei Yunge had acknowledged Bai Mingzhang's identity.
Hearing that Lin Lanjun's daughter had already acknowledged him, Bai Mingzhang smiled. "Yunge, I heard that you're at a bottleneck?"
"Mm."
Pei Yunge hummed casually, not avoiding this topic.
"How long has it been?" Bai Mingzhang could not help asking.
Pei Yunge glanced at him and thought for a moment. "About a month."
"But I saw you publish a thesis half a month ago," Bai Mingzhang said instinctively.
Pei Yunge did not know how much of a commotion she caused every time she published a thesis. She said carelessly, "I wrote this for fun."
"…"
Bai Mingzhang still remembered that his son's student almost scratched his head bald while staying up late because of Y.G.'s high-quality and high-yield thesis every week.
Every day, he would definitely ask three questions…
