Wen Yan was utterly panicked. For some reason, with a sudden bang, he slammed the door shut.
Just as the door was about to hit her face, Ming Li swiftly stepped back, thus preventing Wen Yan's door from damaging her face.
Ming Li: ...What a moron! That scared the life out of me! Good thing I dodged fast!
After closing the door, Wen Yan rushed to his desk, quickly straightened the books, and put the laptop on the desk into a nearby cabinet. Once everything was tidied up, Wen Yan hurried to the door and reopened it.
As Wen Yan opened the room door, he was met with Ming Li's cold expression.
Wen Yan awkwardly scratched the back of his head and said, "Sister, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to just now. The room was a bit messy, so..."
Ming Li raised her eyes and met Wen Yan's innocent gaze. The corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.
Damn idiot! You have the nerve to slam the door! Where's my sword?
Ming Li suppressed her urge repeatedly but finally couldn't hold back. She raised her hand and flicked Wen Yan hard on the forehead.
Wen Yan raised his hand to cover his forehead, which had been flicked by Ming Li, and looked at Ming Li full of grievance.
Meeting Wen Yan's gaze, Ming Li raised her eyebrows and said coolly, "What, you don't want your eyes anymore?"
Wen Yan: ...Scary! Suddenly I feel like my sister has become so ferocious, what's going on?!
Wen Yan's gaze flickered to Ming Li's eager hands, and in an instant, Wen Yan's resentful gaze quickly returned to normal.
Ten thousand mythical creatures galloped through Wen Yan's mind, almost causing him to pass out...
Before Wen Yan could react, he saw Ming Li, who was standing in front of him. She suddenly produced a thick book from who knows where, comparable to the practice book she gave A'Zi.
Wen Yan: ...Why do I have a bad premonition out of nowhere?!
Ming Li extended the book in her hand forward and said casually, "Take this. Memorize it within 10 days."
Wen Yan: ...Damn it! Why did this sixth sense of mine manifest?! Can I still refuse now?!
Wen Yan lowered his head and looked at the book in Ming Li's hand with a look of facing death. When Wen Yan read the title of the book, the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.
On the cover of the book, written boldly in some sort of paint, were the nine characters "The Self-Cultivation of a Hacker Overlord."
Wen Yan: ...Suddenly I feel like my sister has become very chuunibyo, is it my illusion? This kind of book that looks like it's fooling children, and my sister is giving it to me to read... Is she serious? How can he feel that his IQ has been greatly insulted...
Seeing that Wen Yan was just standing there, showing no intention of reaching out to take the book from her hand, Ming Li narrowed her eyes dangerously and said coolly, "What, you don't like it?"
Upon hearing this, Wen Yan acutely sensed the dangerous aura in Ming Li's words and quickly took the book from her hand, saying obsequiously, "No, Sister! I was just too excited just now, I was stunned for a moment."
Hearing this, Ming Li nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then read it carefully. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
Not bad, this younger brother is quite sensible. You should know that this book seems to have been casually put into her space when she was sweeping through a high-tech plane before she fell into a deep sleep. Now it seems to be somewhat useful.