C519 The Boss Was Typing
Yao Ziyan couldn't contain her curiosity.
She stealthily approached Lo Chuan, eager to discover what he was up to.
Lo Chuan was aware of Yao Ziyan's presence but remained silent.
What met Yao Ziyan's gaze was a monitor, its display nothing but a blur.
And there were Lo Chuan's fingers, incessantly tapping away at an odd device.
Yao Ziyan was puzzled
