C274 A Heavy Blow

I couldn't help but chuckle to myself.

Fong Chao mused, "What's so hard about typing? In the future, when phonetic input becomes common, everyone will be a typing expert!"

The once prestigious typist profession was inevitably going to be relegated to the dustbin of history.

Han Xiujuan rose from her chair.

Fong Chao noticed that she was quite short, probably not even reaching 1.5 meters