— Knives, guns.
Yes, she had not only trained with guns but also with knife-like weapons.
Her identity was not merely that of a hacker.
"It's just ten million, it doesn't entice me much," Angelina pursed her lips, a smile playing at the corners.
Lin Chuan laughed wryly.
Indeed, with her capabilities, having established herself firmly in the hacker community for many years, a mere ten million US dollars really wasn't attractive.
The hotpot was boiling.
Lin Chuan swished a piece of beef through it: "You surprise me a bit."
Angelina was not very skilled with chopsticks. While picking up vegetables, she laughed and said, "You turned out to be more formidable than I had anticipated."
"Really?"
Lin Chuan raised an eyebrow.
Angelina smiled faintly: "Because you can even tell fortune."
Lin Chuan looked up.
The two shared a smile.
