"Nothing much," Jingli smiled brightly. "I just wanted to have a chat with my junior brother since it's not easy to see him."

This "one conversation" is definitely not just what it sounds like on the surface.

Bei Ting frowned, the smile in his hazy state gradually fading, returning to his usual sternness, his voice carrying a warning, "Jing Li, she was invited by me."

The man's gaze sharpened as he looked at Bei Ting and said, "Lord Bei Ting, rest assured, it's just a chat. Besides, there's nothing I can do on the Skynet."

He knew, of course, that Jing Li couldn't do anything on Tianwang, but he was afraid that the other party would guess Lian Han's true identity.

But the more this was the case, the less he could show that he valued Lian Han too much. This person—was frighteningly intelligent.

Bei Ting frowned. "That kid also has to attend classes regularly."

Jingli's smile widened. "I'll make him log off. Then I won't disturb your gathering any longer. Farewell."

"Jing Li is really going too far!" Donald said with a stern face.

Their conversation just now confirmed Han Jin's identity, but he was kidnapped the next second. What good can come of him falling into Jing Li's hands? She's someone capable of killing his own master!

Lan Yu frowned as well, a hint of worry in his eyes, "My lord, Jing Li, this..."

"It's alright. This is on the Skynet; there's nothing he can do."

The important thing is that her real identity cannot be revealed. If it weren't for the fact that the more she cares, the more suspicious he would become, he would have already detained Jingli here.

Lian Han was a smart girl; she understood this perfectly well. If she was careful, the chances of being exposed were slim. Bei Ting had no idea that his momentary lapse in judgment would lead to immense regret in the future…