Ding Junqi murmured in a small voice, uncertain of the answer to that question.
Le Tian continued to lean against the wall and looked at the man opposite her. "Yes, you want a definite answer between the choice of love and without love. You don't want to be a man who can make a woman you don't love give birth to your child, so you've decided to slap on the confirmation that you love me in the memory that we lost."
It was a straightforward analysis.
Ding Junqi took a step back. "Are people who study natural sciences all as rational as you are? They say that women who study physics are all maniacs. That's you, isn't it?"
Le Tian, "…"
How was Le Tian supposed to refute that? It was the same as what happened back then—there were fewer than five girls, but there were fifty boys in their physics class. It was the same as the time when Wen Shan was the only female postgraduate student.
Honestly speaking, aren't all PhD holders monsters in their own way? Intelligence is *chef's kiss*