The computer screen emitted a soft white glow that reflected in Han Wang's eyes, devoid of any warmth, making her seem both cold and indifferent.
The silent room was filled only with the rhythmic clacking of the keyboard and endless strings of code flying across the screen.
No one knew how long had passed when one file after another popped up.
Han Wang's fingers paused over the keyboard.
She squinted slightly, moved the mouse to open the files, her cool gaze sweeping across their contents.
A moment later, she let out a disdainful chuckle.
Just as she'd expected...
Han Wang was about to continue her work when a knock on the door interrupted her. She instinctively frowned, irritation flashing across her eyes at the disruption, before pushing back her chair and walking to the door to open it.
When she saw who was standing outside, her expression froze for a split second before she recovered and nonchalantly asked, "Do you need something?"
