Yang Ze blinked, seeming to realize his idea was a bit naive. He scratched his head, a sheepish smile on his face, and said, "Yeah, I guess you're right."
Seeing this, Shen Yuan rolled his eyes in resignation. Then, he turned his gaze to Chen Mingyu and asked, "What about you, Ai Muyu, do you have anything to say?"
Chen Mingyu shook his head and replied flatly, "Nope. He hasn't even come up with a general outline. How am I supposed to write a detailed one?"
After hearing Chen Mingyu's words, Shen Yuan took a deep breath, feeling a little resigned. His eyes lingered on Sun Xiansheng for a moment before quickly looking away.
Sun Xiansheng saw Shen Yuan's reaction and immediately grew anxious. He hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, hey, Lao Yuan, don't just ask them! Ask me too! Maybe I can come up with a good idea!"
Shen Yuan glanced at Sun Xiansheng expressionlessly and said irritably, "Then why don't you tell us? What's your brilliant idea?"
