Yin Shixiong smoothed his disheveled hair with his hands. His eyes were glued to the thick red lines zigzagging wildly on Gu Nianzhi's laptop.
"Can we really trust this thing?" He walked over, put his hand on the mouse, and opened up her source code to check it.
Yin Shixiong was outclassed by both Zhao Liangze and Gu Nianzhi when it came to computers, but that did not mean he was computer illiterate. He was just as educated in the subject as an individual with a master's degree in computer science.
Yin Shixiong read the source code, line by line. He let out an impressed whistle. "I should have known better than to doubt you. How do you do it? You spent less than six months learning programming languages from Little Ze, as I recall."
