Chapter 845
You Hit My Heart
He suddenly recalled that when he used to watch Joyce play Fortnite,
she played with the same ease and got more than thirty kills per game.
But when he tried it, he found that this was not easy at all.
And, there was another strange thing.
"Anderson, how did you get connected to the network in this building? I
just tried several times in my room and I can't connect at all.â
He decided to get close to the little boy first to see if he could get some
useful information.
He noticed that the young boy was playing games using the wireless
network on this very floor.
However, he would need a password for that.
Casey gave him the password and he couldn't even log in.
And how did the little boy use it?
"Oh, the network here is great, so much better than downstairs. The
game gets a lot easier thanks to that.â Anderson said back.
It dawned on Luther.
It turned out that he came upstairs first in order to use the internet for
his game.
"So, Anderson, you know the password?" He pointed to his apartment,
âI live here, but they gave me the wrong password and I can't log in.
Anderson, can you tell me the correct password?"
He needed to have internet first before he could proceed to the next
step.
"I don't know the password." Anderson shook his head.
Luther thought that Anderson had deliberately refused to tell him.
Unexpectedly, Anderson looked up, his crystal eyes flashing, "Why do I
need the password? I can just hack into it."
"..." Luther was completely frozen.
Did he mishear? Hacking? He had never seen a hacker this young?
âLast time you gave me an Al pencil, I can help you with the network in
return.â
Anderson looked at Luther seriously.
When his mother found out that he had received a gift, she told him that
when he saw him again in the future, he would need to say thank you.
"Okay."
Luther couldn't get over the shock, âCome on in then."
Anderson tiptoed into Luther's apartment.
"Where's the computer?" He asked with his hands on his waist, and his
tone was like that of an adult.
"Over there on the couch.â
Luther gestured to the coffee table in front of the couch.
Anderson walked up to the laptop. "Wow," he praised, âI haven't even
seen this one."
His chubby little hands stroke the film-like invisible keyboard, his eyes
glowing.
Then, he turned on his computer and pressed a series of keys.
Immediately afterwards, several boxes popped up on the computer
screen, and the calculations kept going.
Anderson was so fluent on the computer, his fingertips were so smooth,
and Luther couldn't take his eyes off him.
At this moment, he was standing behind Anderson and kept staring at
him.
He reached out and touched the back of Andersonâ head, gently
smoothing Anderson's soft hair.
"Oops. It hurts.â
Anderson suddenly yelped and touched the back of his head.
âI'm sorry. Your hair got stuck in my cufflinks.â
Luther hurriedly rubbed the back of Andersonâ head and gave Anderson
a heartfelt huff.
Just now, he secretly pulled a hair from Anderson's head.
Paternity test!
There was a strong urge in his head that drove him to get a paternity
test!
With the result, whether she admitted it or not...
A fact was a fact.