A Math Problem

Jing Shan glared hatefully at Bai Lin as he reported his height word by word.

[Lin-jie knows how to read people's minds. No man can accept his height being looked down on by others.]

[Li Xuan was like a proud little peacock just now, but he was dragged to the side by Jing Shan like he was a little chick in the end.]

[I've learned a new way of goading from Lin-jie. I'm going to try it on my boyfriend tomorrow. I've urged him to change the light bulb several times, but he still won't change it.]

Li Xuan had no intention of competing with Jing Shan, so when he was pulled away, he immediately stood beside Bai Lin, ready to watch the show.

Just as Zheng You was about to stop Jing Shan, he started to feel around the file cabinet.

"The round one with the protrusion in the middle. Press it down," Bai Lin could not stand it anymore and reminded him.

Sure enough, a small drawer popped out when he pressed it.