The next day, Daiyu left with Wang Jing for America.
In the meantime, Zhihao, Liu Jin, and Butler Tang worked hard to crack the case surrounding Hou Bingwen.
"Say Zhichen-gege."
"Mmm?" He asked as he continued working with his computer.
"Can I try?" Zhihao asked.
Zhichen paused.
"Alright." He scooted over and Zhihao took the laptop from him.
"So, from what I understand, what you're trying to do is this?" Zhihao asked as he worked with the codes on the laptop.
"Yeah but you can't do it that way because –" Zhichen paused and stared as Zhihao's hands moved away.
Soon, the code he was having such a hard time to crack was undone by Zhihao.
"Like this?" Zhihao turned to face him.
"Wow." Zhichen blinked.
"Huh?" Zhihao asked.
"…"
"…"
"You have your use after all."
"What do you mean by that?!" Zhihao gritted his teeth.
"I didn't know you could code."
