"Have you finished writing?" Zhou Li asked Brother Nan.
"Yeah, I've finished," Brother Nan said as if it were a matter of course. "Of course I had to finish."
"You just scribbled something down, didn't you?"
"Definitely just scribbled something down!" Brother Nan was quite frank. "For the first two major questions, I only spent a minute on each, and the rest were all nonsensical definitions and short answers that took me ten minutes in total. When I finished, you were still buried in deep thought."
"You say it as if you've done something impressive." Zhou Li pursed his lips. "Are you proud of that?"
