Qiao Chengxun said earnestly: "Your hacker identity, no matter the circumstances, you must never use it again in the future. If you want to play with your phone, get rid of that bad habit you shouldn't have, okay?"
Okay, my foot!
So what if your voice sounds nice!
Wen Meimei, without resisting, indulged in the man's pleasant nasal tone for a few seconds before looking up and glaring at him.
"I just want to see what happened outside during the time I lost memories, or don't you think not being up to date with the times for half a year is like being a caveman?"
"I'll watch you use it."
Qiao Chengxun drew one hand out, took his phone out from his pocket, and handed it to her.
Wen Meimei quickly unlocked the phone and logged onto Weibo.
This phone was logged into Qiao King of Hell's big V account by default. Wen Meimei curiously scrolled through the historical records of his posts on Weibo.
