When Lin Xinghai heard Xiang Tianhua say, "You don't have to do anything," it was his turn to be taken aback.
"Really? It's fine even if I don't do anything?" Lin Xinghai asked.
"Of course. At the end of the day, it's just an unwritten rule. But it's an unwritten rule that almost everyone knows about, so you can take a look at their expressions." As Xiang Tianhua spoke, he gestured toward the outer area.
Lin Xinghai followed his gaze. Most of the people gathered in that direction were students from East Sea Academy.
At that moment, all those students—whether they were chatting or accepting missions—kept glancing over. When Lin Xinghai looked up at them, they all stopped what they were doing, their faces filled with anticipation.
"They're all waiting for you to come up with a solution," Xiang Tianhua said.
Xiang Tianhua used to enjoy being the center of attention, basking in everyone's expectant gazes.
It gave him a great sense of accomplishment.
