Bo Fengheng felt uneasy and suddenly grasped her hand, "How about you go and sleep in Chi Ying's room, okay?"
It was already very late, and he didn't want her to be out in the cold.
However, Mu Yin still shook her head coldly, "No need, I'm not sleepy."
Bo Fengheng looked at her, his deep eyes somewhat hurt, his handsome face unable to hide its dejection.
Mu Yin pretended not to see and sat down on the sofa, leaning against the backrest and asked Brother J, "Is the Trojan you set up able to get in?"
"It's possible now, but it takes time to crack their firewall, and I found that your brother forwarded it to another terminal, which is likely his superior, very close to what Master Bo guessed," Brother J quickly replied, but his hands on the keyboard did not stop at all, still rapidly tapping away.
"Hmm." Mu Yin silently let out a sigh of relief and didn't disturb him further.
