About fifteen minutes passed, and Mu Xiaoyao suddenly stood up.
The program was completed neither too late nor too early, naturally, he had deliberately controlled the time very well.
The fifteen minutes Nangong Xu mentioned had finally passed.
He glanced at the time at the bottom right corner of the laptop, then at Baili Xia's face, something flickered in his eyes.
"I've set the question for you, work on it yourself. If you need anything, come find me, I'll be in my room all night."
He walked over, picked up his watch from the coffee table, and put it back on his wrist.
Glancing at Baili Xia one more time, he picked up the empty medicine bowl and strode off.
Baili Xia couldn't see through him at all, feeling that Brother was especially strange tonight, yet she couldn't pinpoint what was odd.
All mysterious, what was he plotting?
She sat down in front of the laptop, intending to crack his program.
But for some reason, her neck felt a bit itchy, though it wasn't very itchy.
