Old man: Xiao Hanhan, I have recently fallen in love with a young man, his skills are as good as yours, you know~
Shen Yuanhan: ...(I don't want to understand)
(Smelly) old man: You do it, and I promise you a request
Shen Yuanhan: (A request from a smelly old man is worth thousands of gold) Okay, deal done
Shen Yuanhan: Tsk, here we go again, a low-level trick
Shen Yuanhan's fingertips were tapping lightly on the keyboard, looking at the code on the screen without panic.
Shen Yuanhan: (Does he only know this? How about letting him succeed once...)
On computer
HIT-62651: Honey, do you miss me?
Shen Yuanhan: ...(Give me a P! Let this guy get slapped!)
One round... Two rounds... A battle of three hundred rounds...
Shen Yuanhan: Old man... You must agree to my three requests this time, otherwise... I will suffer a big loss...
Ling Yan: Doctor... Xiao Hanhan wants to murder her husband,
Shen Yuanhan:! ! ! Get out!
Intention: Young people are youthful and wanton, leading to youth with no regrets