Wan Chu'er faced three screens, with one hanging above and two monitors set up right in front of her. As her fingers vividly danced over the keyboard, clattering noises filled the air, and the content on the screens continuously changed.
Jiang Kechu watched her in fascination for a while, thinking that Wan Chu'er, at this moment, was like an all-powerful female warrior—charming indeed.
"What's the matter?"
Wan Chu'er was multitasking. She had been aware of Jiang Kechu's entrance and, after waiting a while for him to speak without him doing so, she had no choice but to ask herself.
Jiang Kechu smiled, "Old Sir Zhong is looking for you. It's about the letter that Kong Shiyuan snatched away."
Wan Chu'er's fingers paused on the keyboard. Had Old Sir Zhong just told Jiang Kechu about this? Why would he tell Jiang Kechu? Could he be thinking of involving Jiang Kechu in this matter, looking down on her?
