An Artificial Intelligence, Xiao Zhou had no idea what was going through Qiao Jingjing's mind. After seeing her message and processing it automatically, he couldn't detect any hidden meaning, so he replied in his usual concise style: "It was nothing. Are you still playing the game?"
The reason the Artificial Intelligence asked was that he'd noticed Wang Yue was busy all the time and hadn't had any time to follow up on the satellite repair spacecraft project. As Wang Yue's assistant, if he had time, he needed to go back and help.
Of course, that was what the Artificial Intelligence thought. If Qiao Yingzi had been there, she would have bluntly reminded him, "You're overthinking it. Your master just wants to slack off for a while."
Qiao Jingjing had no idea about any of that. Looking at Artificial Intelligence Xiao Zhou's reply, she imagined a tall, handsome, dashing hacker calmly saying, "It was nothing!"
Xiao Zhu saw Qiao Jingjing looking so blissfully lovestruck. She had never seen her celebrity act like such a lovesick fool, and curiosity got the better of her. She boldly leaned over and asked, "Sister Jingjing, is this really Mr. Xiao Zhou?"
Seeing Xiao Zhu's puzzled expression, Qiao Jingjing wanted to share her happiness with someone. She held her phone out in front of Xiao Zhu and said smugly, "See? Deleting posts on such a massive scale was no big deal at all for my friend."
Xiao Zhu had already wanted to take a look, so when Qiao Jingjing offered her the phone, she didn't hesitate. She peered at it and discovered a long stretch of chat history between Qiao Jingjing and Mr. Xiao Zhou.
That was when she shamelessly noticed that, while chatting with Xiao Zhou, the other person came across as cool and gave