After finishing, Qhianqhian flipped through it briefly and then handed it to He Wenyu, who found sturdy kraft paper and bound it into a book...
"Thank goodness this is the revised edition, otherwise wouldn't we have to translate the entire thing into plain speech?" He Wenyu shook his hand discontentedly: "I strongly advocate hiring someone to do this!"
Qhianqhian: "..." She turned to He Wenyu with a bewildered face, opened her mouth but couldn't speak for a moment, her face full of reluctance.
"Uh, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" He Wenyu noticed something was off with Qhianqhian's expression, thought back over what she said but couldn't pinpoint anything wrong, so she could only look at Qhianqhian in confusion.
