C891 We Don't Belong to Heaven

Just as Ye Lingtian closed the computer, Yoshino Ai, who was thousands of miles away, laughed.

She was dressed in a kimono, and once again, she examined the contents of the opened communication. Holding up the Jamaican Blue Mountain Coffee, she shook her head: "I was too careless. He just changed his programming and thought it was safe? Ye Lingtian, oh Ye Lingtian