The two of them exchanged glances, then bowed their heads to pull out their mobile phones and check the answer—
Two-fifths times the square root of three.
Weng Qi: "..."
Xiaohan: "..."
What goes around comes around, the pair lifted their heads, pretending nothing had happened, not daring to discuss the problem in Jiang He's presence.
**
"I heard he's going to take the bar exam?" Yan Lu came back today and visited Zhang Shize with Mother Zhang, wearing a black mask and asking in a low voice, "Can he become a lawyer?"
After all, it was a criminal offense.
Bai Lian didn't understand these things either.
Jiang Fulai lowered his brow slightly, the temperature in the private room was cold, and he was holding a jacket in his hand, uttering only one sentence: "Don't challenge Chi Lu's professionalism."
Yan Lu was worried and anxious, which of course, Chi Yundai had already considered.