When there was no response from the other end, Zi Yi walked to the window, pulled the curtains, opened the windows, and looked upwards.
As expected, there was a light source from upstairs. She called out. "Lu Jingye."
The next second, Lu Jingye stretched out his head and said in disapproval, "Why aren't you asleep at this time of night?"
"Haha…" Zi Yi answered in a justified manner. "Aren't you awake too? Moreover, I have nothing to do. Can't I surf the net?"
Lu Jingye looked down at the young lady addicted to the internet and frowned. "It's not good."
"How is it not good?" Zi Yi said, "Your logic basically means, you tyrants can do what they like, but the common people like me aren't allowed the slightest bit of freedom."
Having said that, she waved at him. "Well, I shall not talk to you anymore. It won't be good to disturb other people."
After which, she moved back from the window, closed it, and walked away.