Zhao Yi finished in ten minutes?
Even a top-class mathematician can't be this fast, can they? Could the gap possibly be this wide?
Ying Shaowen looked up at Zhao Yi, and cautiously asked, "Academician Zhao, you're not joking, are you?"
"Joking?"
Zhao Yi felt somewhat confused, "Didn't you ask for my assistance with the calculations?"
"Ah... Yes."
Ying Shaowen didn't quite know what to say. Should he directly say 'you calculated so quickly that I thought you were joking'?
That certainly wouldn't do.
After all, Zhao Yi was one of the world's top mathematicians, so surely he wouldn't be joking about calculations, would he? It seemed like he was very serious about it and unlikely to joke in such circumstances.
Regardless, it wouldn't do to continue doubting him.
