After all, Lin Qi had used similar methods once before. He needed to make the process more logically sound this time.
Not long after he sent the email, Lin Xin replied.
It was practically an instant reply. After all, not everyone was like Guang Ling, online 24/7.
As for why she replied instantly at this hour—whether Lin Xin hadn't gone to sleep yet or was already awake—Lin Qi had no way of knowing.
[Cyber psychosis? Don't tell me you and the old man got it? I told you two not to get obsessed with prosthetic implants...]
Apparently finding the email lacking in detail, Lin Xin's call request quickly popped up.
Lin Xin's face appeared in Lin Qi's vision, the image projected directly onto his retinas.
Lin Xin immediately asked, "Lin Qi, be honest with me. Are you just 'asking for a friend'? Did you get cyber psychosis?"
Lin Xin was very worried. She was afraid Lin Qi was the one who was actually sick.
This so-called "friend"?
