Unfortunately, when Xiao Heng walked past Meng Jingyi, her eyes were only focused on the numbers on the paper, not even lifting her head.
So eager to complete the task, huh?
Xiao Heng glanced at her page filled with numbers with an expressionless face, striding over with long legs, sitting down at the computer opposite her, opened the computer, and his eyes fell on Meng Jingyi's delicate little face, filled with soft satisfaction.
What is happiness, for him, this is it.
Once the computer was on, Xiao Heng quickly got into work mode.
Not long after, Meng Jingyi had filled one notebook, writing numbers from 1 to 10 repeatedly twice. She straightened her body, shook her sore right hand, then threw the notebook to him, "I'm done."
Xiao Heng took the notebook, flipped it open, glanced at it casually, then took a red pen, drew a big X on each page, and a big O on the last page.
