"There you go showing off again, acting humble after taking advantage."
"Old Chen, you might have forgotten you have a PhD student who's been struggling to graduate for years."
The referred PhD student was a fellow senior they used to work with.
Of course, Mo Jingchun was unaware of the "commercial mutual admiration" going on among a few academicians in the conference room.
Outside the conference room, Li Na, sitting on a small stool with Candy, saw Mo Jingchun coming out and stood up with Candy, anxiously asking how Mo Jingchun's defense went.
"How did the defense go?"
Mo Jingchun blinked, "Maybe... possibly... should be... no problem... right?"
"I asked you, yet you're questioning me back, you sure are something, Mo Jingchun."
Hearing this, both Mo Jingchun and Candy looked at Li Na in shock.
Knowing each other for two years, it was the first time Mo Jingchun heard Na, the counselor, curse, and she started with "I, your mother."
