C75 It's Decided
"What did you lose?" Lian Ye asked casually and moved his head closer to take a look.
"Password." Lin Mubei answered briefly. There seemed to be a needle in his heart. It did not hurt, but it was still rough.
Lin Mubei entered a simple number for his birthday. It was just a random number, but it was correctly guessed by him. It turned out that the person was someone he remembered
