Yan Yan, by the monitor, leaned against the headboard, his eyes already narrowed.
This was the latest model of the camera, no bigger than a sesame seed, with extremely low radiation. Attached there, even the most professional assassins and special agents might not discover its existence.
Especially since it was nighttime, with no lights on.
And yet she could sensitively pinpoint this thing just by his gaze through the screen while in her sleep?
This little thing really always manages to surprise him.
The strange body data, the traces of a fight on the overpass, the keen observation skills...
He's truly curious, what else is there about her that he doesn't know?
"Hello, hello, is anyone there?"
Over there, Yun Qiluo had already started shouting.
She waved with a silly grin, excitedly and warmly towards the camera.
"Is someone watching me? Who are you? Black Demon Fairy, or an alien?"
Yan Yan: "..."
