"Heh."
When the two returned to the room, they found that Huo Jingyuan's was a suite with a bedroom, a living room, and a study. It was very spacious and had a private bathroom.
His computer was in the study, where the bookshelves were lined with countless books. Wen Ci walked over to the computer desk and stared at the bulky CRT monitor before her.
She was fascinated. Looking up, she asked, "How do you turn this thing on?"
Huo Jingyuan smiled fondly. He reached out and pressed the power button on the computer tower, and an image slowly materialized on the thick screen.
"Why don't we use this chance to have a video call with my aunt?"
"No." Wen Ci shook her head frantically. "I don't want to."
She had already met two of his elders and wasn't ready to video chat with his aunt, who was all the way in the United States. She couldn't even imagine how awkward it would be.
"Afraid it'll be awkward?"
"No."
"What is it, then?"
