Ning Qing's writing hand stopped.
"They asked if the questions were too difficult for you to solve."
The woman's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her heart was touched.
Gu nanzhi pondered over her expression and lowered her head to test her. Ning, tell me, is it really difficult? "
"It's not difficult," ning Qing said faintly after a long time.
"What's that?"
"Yingluo is strange."
Gu nanzhi was surprised by her choice of words.
Ning Qing had worked in HE for three years, starting from the most basic handyman. She had gone through many trials and tribulations before she finally became a top designer. She had won awards of various sizes that could not be counted on one hand.
Her professionalism was unquestionable.
But she actually said that the questions were strange?
Gu nanzhi was extremely curious. what question made you feel strange? Can I see?"
"This is a leak," ning Qing thought for a moment and said with a frown.
