Ji Baijian has a female friend.
That's like Mars colliding with Earth.
She refuses to believe it.
Song Zhizhi looks at him with utter disbelief.
Ji Baijian says, "She is very good with computers."
"Your female friend is good with computers?"
"Yes."
"You like to play games?" I didn't see that coming!
"Not playing games, she's a hacker," Ji Baijian explains.
Damn it.
Such a prestigious profession, and you call it playing with computers.
"And then?"
"Because she's technically proficient and has a decent personality…" Ji Baijian speaks.
"What kind of personality?" Song Zhizhi interrupts him.
"She doesn't talk much, doesn't laugh often, very much a homebody."
Okay, fine.
In Ji Baijian's view, she must have a pretty bad personality.
"So you guys became friends," asks Song Zhizhi.
"Yes. Because there's no one around me who's as good with computers as she is, Yin Qin said she was good, so we became friends."