"It seems you have finally remembered." Huo Xiting opened his mouth slowly, but every word seemed to be announcing Ye Beisheng's death.
"I also wrote you an automated program. Is it useful?"
Ye Beisheng couldn't control her trembling lips. "It's…it's quite useful."
She also replaced a few words in the program. Huo Xiting had been scolded more than 50 times during this period of time. She remembered these things clearly.
Jiang Yubai, who had been paying attention to their conversation, suddenly felt that something was wrong. "Wait, wait, why do the two of you have such a subtle and ambiguous atmosphere…"
Huo Xiting didn't even notice this person. "It's good that it's useful. Next time, if you ever need my help, just say it. After all... I'm the most important person to you."
