Ning Li looked at Ye Ci.
Ye Ci lowered her head and pursed her lips tightly.
"I did prepare two notebooks," Ning Li replied.
Hearing her say this, Ye Ming was slightly relieved.
He probed further.
"The situation is like this. With Lil Ci's current level, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult for her to participate in the final of the physics competition. "So, Uncle was wondering if he could ask you to help coach Lil Ci? "Of course, Uncle knows that you're also preparing for the exam right now, so time is very tight. So, do you think you could lend the second notebook to Lil Ci?"
"This won't take up too much of your time and energy. Lil Ci will also be able to raise her standard and make a final sprint--"
Ning Li listened patiently, but when she heard these words, she finally could not help but smile.
However, it was a very light and shallow smile, one that did not extend to the corners of her eyes.
