"I... I estimate something big is going to happen." Ran Xiangsi regained her senses and started to feel sorry for herself.
If I had known earlier, why bother in the first place?
Ran Xiangsi took the notebook, glanced at it briefly, and then began to type on the keyboard, writing the decoding program. Follow current novᴇls on NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt
It’s your own mess, you deal with it...
"Then, I’ll head out first," Xie Jiaqi said a sentence, seemingly sensing the unusual atmosphere in the office, knowing it wasn’t a place to linger, and quickly made his exit.
Once again, only Xing Chen and Ran Xiangsi remained in the room.
Ran Xiangsi sneakily glanced at Xing Chen, seeing him still silent, feeling she couldn’t just sit there and wait for her doom, so she sent a message to Xiahou Xiu Yun.
[Mom, what does Xing Chen do when he’s really angry?]
Unexpectedly, Xiahou Xiu Yun replied quickly, making Ran Xiangsi suspect that she was monitoring her phone all the time.
[Last year, a paparazzo snapped his silhouette entering a private villa, and that journalist ended up being thrown into the deep mountains to feed the wolves. Rumor has it that he is still missing.]
Xiahou Xiu Yun really knows how to screw over her son, definitely!
Ran Xiangsi looked at the message, her hand slightly stiff.
Just for snapping a silhouette, he threw someone into the deep mountains to feed the wolves?
Excellent, very formidable...
Ran Xiangsi shivered all over and quickly set down her phone, speeding up her typing pace!
While Ran Xiangsi was writing the program, her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, portraying an incredibly serious expression.
She wouldn’t know that during the time she was working intently, Xing Chen, who had maintained a stoic expression without saying a word to her, slightly lifted his gaze.
Despite his outward calmness, there wasn’t much fury in the depths of his eyes.
God knows how much he adores this wild girl.
No one dares to mess with a tiger, but she dares.
Appearing fearless, but sometimes frail like a porcelain doll, making one want to protect her.
Sunlight falls on her smooth long hair, casting a dazzling golden glow.
Her skin, translucent and flawless like white porcelain, focused gaze, slightly furrowed eyebrows.
Her every little expression seems to easily embed itself into his heart.
Though he hadn’t looked at her directly just now, his heart was always tied to her.
Sometimes Xing Chen gets troubled, wondering how he should punish Ran Xiangsi for her troubles.
Embarrassing him in front of so many people...
He was indeed furious then, demanding Ping Le to bring Ran Xiangsi before him no matter what!
But when she indeed stood in front of him, he suddenly felt... he had lost the ability to be angry.
Unable to bring himself to get angry at her.
Xing Chen thus quietly watched Ran Xiangsi, unconsciously, somewhat mesmerized...
Over on Ran Xiangsi’s side, solving the virus on Xing Chen’s computer was remarkably effortless.
So, in just a few seconds, Xing Chen’s computer was completely restored.
After Ran Xiangsi completed her task, she instinctively looked towards Xing Chen.
Totally unexpected, he was looking at her...
When their eyes met, both their hearts thumped fiercely!
Ran Xiangsi, feeling guilty like a thief, panicked and didn’t notice that there was a fleeting hint of avoidance in Xing Chen’s eyes.
She was silent for a moment, then obediently hugged the notebook and walked towards Xing Chen.
"The computer is fixed, here you go..."