Yuan Qishan spoke up from the sidelines. She seemed to be enjoying watching everything unfold. "That's right. Why don't you tell us?"
She wanted to see what Tan Mo would say.
Tan Mo shook her hand away from Shen Jingyi's grasp.
When Shen Jingyi had first taken hold of her hand, she'd felt goose bumps rising all the way up her arm.
She retracted her hand and glanced down at it.
Sure enough, little goose bumps had even surfaced on the back of her hand.
Tan Mo rubbed her hands together and shook them a little bit. She appeared quite puzzled. "After spending all night finishing writing it, I sent the script to Director Liu and Professor Zhao. That's why I wasn't anxious to check to see if the tablet could be switched on."
Shen Jingyi stuttered, "You…you…"
