"Nice! Senior Sister Jing Hong, I didn't expect you to hack the Molten Fire Tower's self-defense system without making a sound!"
Seeing the Molten Fire Tower collapse, Lin Tianming didn't care about the harsh words left by the Mechanical Mainbrain Destiny, but couldn't help praising Mo Jinghong.
"That's right! Who do you think your Senior Sister is?"
Mo Jinghong didn't humble herself with Lin Tianming, her face sporting a smug expression of a successful mischief.
She's actually older than Lin Tianming, yet her personality is so much into causing trouble.
But Lin Tianming thought it was quite alright.
Because being with a Senior Sister Jing Hong like her didn't put pressure on him, it felt more like being with one of his peers.
It even felt more like the personality a naughty little junior sister who loves to cause mischief should have!
