Bai Lian felt eyes locked onto her as soon as she walked in.
She glanced up and saw Bai Shaoqi standing next to Song Min.
With just a fleeting look, she averted her gaze.
"Did you get your computer?" Tang Ming saw Bai Lian come in, stood up to pull out a chair for her, "I'll send you the materials... "
"The data is done," Ning Xiao also looked up.
Bai Lian sat down, placing her computer casually to one side.
She took off her coat, opened the computer, and clicked on a document and some software.
She typed very slowly, using only two fingers. The first time he saw her type, Tang Ming fell silent for a moment.
He almost said, "Let me do it for you."
Thinking about Bai Lian's perfect 150 score in Chinese, Tang Ming knew he was not worthy, but he really wanted to become a typing machine.
Wang Xu also happened to bring a chair over, placing it next to Song Min, "Here's a chair for you, Song Min."
