Sitting in the office, Su Liuying seemed absent-minded, with no design ideas coming to her mind, she had crumpled countless sheets of drawing paper.
With a "snap," she wadded up another sheet of paper and tossed it directly into the trash can. She glanced at the time now and then, anxiously awaiting the end of the workday.
Quan Tianyou sat in his chair signing documents, noticing her restless state, and shook his head with amusement.
"Liuying, you seem very unsettled, what's up?"
"Uh...? Nothing... I was thinking about the competition design..."
Su Liuying used this excuse as a cover, "I haven't found any inspiration yet..."
"Don't worry, there's still some time before the competition. You can think it over carefully!"
Quan Tianyou comforted her, "Besides, it's just a competition, the important thing is to participate. Don't put too much pressure on yourself!"
"Oh... I got it..."
