Huo Qinqi wasn't particularly interested in her computer; he was just idling and inevitably kept his gaze on her. Shen Shuci, who was already not good at cooking, felt a bit nervous under his scrutiny, her grip on the knife was somewhat unsteady.
Always on edge, worried she might cut her finger, he took her word for it and turned on her computer. The screensaver was a photo of Huo Chichi.
The desktop was very clean, mostly work files with just one video software, which he randomly clicked on.
He thought he would just randomly pick a video to pass the time, but he found some videos she had watched before, their traces not cleaned. These videos had no names, just a mix of random alphanumeric characters. He casually clicked on one.
[According to relevant laws and regulations, this video has been taken down]
Huo Qinqi raised an eyebrow.
