Bing He almost bit off his own tongue, stammering, "Miss Ye, where did you get this surveillance footage from?"
"A friend who's into computers," Ye Wanlan caressed the thermos in her hand, fabricating a friend out of thin air, "She just loves fiddling with this stuff. I asked her to help out, and she's not bad at it, wouldn't you agree?"
Bing He: "..."
Can you really get better video restoration results than the tech staff of Division 723 just by 'playing' around?!
The equipment from Division 723 was specifically provided by the World Strategic Research Institute.
What kind of friend was this?
Bing He instinctively looked towards Yan Tingfeng.
Yan Tingfeng remained silent, his eyelashes drooping slightly, gaze landing on her fingers resting on the thermos, perfectly covering the name he had written there.
Her fingers gently stroked the body of the thermos, again and again.
He looked away.