Zhou Tianyu's expression changed slightly.
Ye Xingchong was afraid of offending this translation master, so he hurriedly rebuked, "Ye Beisheng, you cheated and you still don't admit it."
Ye Anyao bit her lower lip. "Dad, don't be so strict with her. I'm sure she'll apologize."
Ye Beisheng tapped her fingers on the table, ignoring the two people behind her.
She looked at Zhou Tianyu and smiled meaningfully. "Master Zhou, how did you know if I cheated or not?"
Zhou Tianyu's eyes flashed, pretending to be disdainful, but he did not dare to look into her eyes.
He knew that Ye Beisheng wasn't cheating, but so what?!
This kind of genius should be buried and destroyed. Otherwise, once she was known by the world, wouldn't he, a translator who had been successful for more than 40 years, become a joke?
