C98 The Provocation of the World's Top Hacker

In a fleeting moment, Xiaoyao Baixue's face turned a deep shade of red, spreading from her cheeks to her neck and the tips of her ears. The photographs were scandalously explicit, and she, with her unblemished purity, had never before encountered such obscene material. She was momentarily stunned, then abruptly rose to her feet. "Zhao Han."

"I implore you," Zhao Han stepped forward urgently