"Qiao Menghan, shut up," Ye Nanxun commanded.
She did not need Menghan's approval - she liked handsome guys, and there was absolutely no issue with her sexual orientation.
In addition, she was baffled by Menghan's continued frivolity despite the seriousness of the situation.
She swiftly went over to the bar where she'd previously set up her laptop: "Tell me how you contacted that person. I can cover up your tracks, I just hope it's not too late."
Slender, fair fingers began to frantically tap on the keyboard.
Menghan, who had followed her, looked amused, rather than surprised as she had been the first time.
"Nanxun, how do you know how to do everything, even hacking? Is there anything you don't know how to do?"
Indeed, Menghan had zero superior computer skills, but she could tell what Nanxun was doing at the moment.
