help?
Song Yansheng lowered her eyes and looked at Su Xiaoling's phone screen.
Su Xiaoling rested her chin on her hand and explained, "This person accused Brother Cheng of plagiarism and presented so-called evidence."
"His evidence must be problematic."
"You're an expert in the internet world, you must have a way to expose this person, right?"
Song Yansheng slightly raised her eyes and glanced at her indifferently.
Does she really trust him that much?
Seeing that he didn't answer, Su Xiaoling frowned and became a little anxious.
"You can't possibly be out of options? You can't even handle this? Then what about Brother Cheng this time..."
"I'll give it a try."
Song Yansheng interrupted her, his gaze returning to the computer screen, his thin lips pressed tightly together as he focused intently on typing.
Su Xiaoling's eyebrows twitched, and her eyes crinkled into a smile.
Song Yansheng definitely has a way.
He's a legend.
She looked at his focused, handsome face. It was very white, almost sickly white, with great skin and elegant, gentle features, like a gentle nobleman in a painting. He looked very mild-mannered, and most importantly, he was handsome!
Her future husband is really handsome.
Today is another day of being captivated by Song Yansheng's stunning good looks.
Just as Su Xiaoling was engrossed in watching, Song Yansheng's voice suddenly rang out.
"Please make me a cup of tea, thank you."
Cold and aloof words are devoid of any emotion.
He didn't even glance at her.
Su Xiaoling pouted. Is he really that cold?
but……
He finally took the initiative to make a request to her!
This is the key point!
In any case, I must fulfill my future husband's requirements.
"OK."
Su Xiaoling quickly and nimbly stood up, quite obediently.
Watching her cheerful figure, Song Yansheng couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth slowly turn up.
Can you really be this happy just from pouring tea?
He lowered his eyes and stared at the computer screen.
Although he kept telling himself not to think about her, not to look at her, and not to care about her.
However, his heart and mind seemed to be deliberately contradicting him; the more he resisted, the stronger the feeling became.
She kept watching him, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his work.
That's why I asked her to pour the tea.
His attention returned to the computer, and soon he hacked into the backstage of that cartoonist, Li.
Su Xiaoling, holding a cup of tea, noticed that he was intently staring at the computer screen. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was the comic artist's back-end system.
She quickly placed the teacup on the table, leaned forward, and peered closer.
Song Yansheng, who was sitting in front of the computer, froze and couldn't move when she noticed her approach.
She was bent over, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on the computer screen. She had a faint, sweet fragrance about her, just like herself.
Song Yansheng looked at her profile. Her face was fair and delicate, her nose was straight and small, and her lips were rosy.
He felt a tightness in his throat, and a burning sensation gradually rose within him.
It turns out that no matter how much he pretended not to care, he couldn't deceive himself.
He would lose his composure if she got even a little closer.
Su Xiaoling did not notice anything unusual about Song Yansheng.
She stared intently at the content on the computer screen and said, "The date displayed in the backend for 'Gu Zi Li' is recent, which is different from the time shown in the screenshot."
"So, his so-called evidence, those screenshots, have their timestamps photoshopped?"
After speaking, she turned her gaze to Song Yansheng.
But then she saw that Song Yansheng was also looking at her.
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