Everyone's eyes unanimously turned to Lu Yujing.
"Sister Jing, do you have a solution? That would be so amazing." Jiang Xiaoti clasped her hands together, pressing them against her chin while looking at Lu Yujing with eyes full of expectation.
Lu Yujing glanced at Jiang Xiaoti, but not before throwing an inconspicuous glance at Sang Ning. Then, the corners of her mouth curved into a proud and triumphant smile: "I often participate in top-tier international tours, and not long ago, I happened to meet a friend from New Island. Maybe we can try asking them for help."
Sang Ning's damned sharp instincts came back online; from that seemingly careless glance cast by Lu Yujing, she immediately detected an arrogance that screamed superiority.
Determined not to disappoint Lu Yujing, Sang Ning raised her arms high above her head and began to clap—slow, loud, and rhythmic. Against the backdrop of the wave-filled coastline, the sound was glaringly abrupt.
