Ying Jing had been studying the astronomical symbols in Zhang Yang's social media circle for hours in the studio.
Not only was she studying herself, but she also dragged Xie Weisi into it.
Ying Jing certainly thought highly of him, but the most fluent Chinese Xie Weisi could say was "damn it."
"I can't understand this. What language is it?"
"As far as I know, it should be some popular code language from the internet. We'll crack it piece by piece."
"Your man is knowledgeable and talented. Why don't you ask him?"
"He's in a meeting, no time."
Only then did Xie Weisi remember he had something to discuss with Ying Jing, but got sidetracked researching these symbols for so long he almost forgot the main issue.
