"Sort of."
Under the expectant gaze of Chen Xiao and Qin Fei, Guo Zhengchang only gave an ambiguous answer.
This answer left them somewhat startled, but Guo Zhengchang immediately explained:
"Although Professor Yuan is young and dedicated to academic research, whoever holds the results of his research can escape the predicament of being stifled by others."
"So, if you think about it seriously, you'll know he could never tell me those things directly."
"Then how did Professor Yuan talk to you at the time?"
Guo Zhengchang's point was right.
Although Chen Xiao was certain that Guo Zhengchang had come to deliver a message,
after a little thought, it was clear that someone as intelligent as Professor Yuan couldn't truly be just a bookworm.
The human brain's capacity for computation far exceeds that of detectives like us.
Perhaps he knew Guo Zhengchang just because they were fellow compatriots.
