"It's great to be able to put it directly into the backpack, just no internet."
"There is!"
Shen Dong quickly hugged his computer and walked towards the desk.
His nervousness was not deliberate but almost instinctively ingratiating.
Chen Yuyan saw it and smiled as if she had tasted honey, having long forgotten some matters, "Ah, why don't you come over to my place to set it up? It'd be a good chance to help my parents with cooking."
"Sure, Zhou Wenbin!" Shen Dong shouted as he opened the door.
Two heads banged in.
Zhou Wenbin, with a face of feigned ignorance, "What's up, Brother Shen?"
"Drive there." Shen Dong gave him a glare.
Turning around, he saw Kang Yue about to sneak away and caught her in an instant, "You're coming with me."
The more one tries to avoid, the more unclear and suspicious it seems.
