Lin Tian stood up silently, his peculiar action catching everyone off guard. Xiao Manxuan thought he was about to do something inappropriate and hurriedly tugged on his sleeve, but Lin Tian did not respond to her.
"Lin Tian, what's the matter?" Liu Ruming asked, puzzled.
Liu Ruming thought Lin Tian might have an objection to the study method and materials just mentioned. When she thought of this, a hint of anger rose in her, as she and Fang Ming had put a lot of effort into researching and organizing these materials. She felt that Lin Tian's attitude was somewhat excessive.
Lin Tian did not speak. Keeping his lower body still, he leaned forward slightly, with his hands clasped before him, just below his shoulder level, and nodded his head slightly toward Fang Ming and Liu Ruming.
