Qin Xiuchen clearly saw Qin Ling open a game icon, and then press down a bunch of codes in a familiar, quick way.
The phone was already connected, but he stayed silent for a long time.
Butler Qin's voice sounded: "Sixth Master? Are you there?"
"Yeah." Qin Xiuchen slowly opened his mouth. "Butler, I have some matters to attend to. I'll call you later."
He hung up the phone and walked behind Qin Ling, his long eyelashes hanging down. "Xiao Ling, what are you playing?"
"It's a little programming game." Qin Ling glanced at him without hiding anything. "Uncle, do you want to play?"
Programming… a little game?
Qin Xiuchen squeezed his phone with his jade-like fingers, trying his best to restrain his emotions.
