Six doors?!
Ye Xian was stunned. Indeed, a big boss's intelligence couldn't be measured with ordinary standards.
The "strawberry man" virus was gradually decoded, and Ye Xian's mood became more and more tense. She stared straight at the computer, worried that if the virus was unlocked, she might accidentally disturb something else.
Bo Tingshen caught a glimpse of the youth unknowingly leaning closer, and his arm seemed to lift unintentionally. Ye Xian moved even closer to the computer, completely unaware that half of her body had already burrowed into the man's arms.
"Nervous?"
Bo Tingshen lowered his arm, gently embracing her shoulder. His low, mellow voice flowed soothingly by her ear, carrying a rare gentleness, sounding as melodious as plucking the D string on a cello.
"Mm-hmm!"
Ye Xian nodded honestly.
Although there was nothing in her computer worth being exposed, there were secrets she owed him, and if he discovered them, she was sure to be hung up and beaten.
