Jia Yan now had a purpose, so his words carried a hint of ingratiating intent, but this was exactly the kind of thing that women like Kama couldn't stand.
"I see, I don't have much to do, let's chat!" Kama giggled and sat on the bed.
As they started talking, Jia Yan realized that this woman from the Bella species actually had the demeanor of a spoiled lady deep down. Once she dropped her usual defenses, she seemed as pure as a blank sheet of paper, a fact that somewhat astounded Jia Yan.
It felt like deceiving a little girl, and a sense of guilt crept up in Jia Yan's heart.
While chatting, his other foot was rapidly entering a password.
The entry speed on the screen was extremely fast, capturing anything Kama mentioned that might be a password.
Beep, beep, beep, a series of error alarms echoed through the space, but Jia Yan had already maximized the noise removal function of the communication, so Kama couldn't hear it at all.