Hate The Bright Moon Chapter 13

Chapter 16 Chen Shilü’s three bedrooms were all used for sleeping. He didn't have a study, nor did he need one; he lived alone, and working in the living room meant no one would bother him. He sat on the sofa, using computer software to process the photos he had taken. Chi Huang was right beside him, watching him adjust the pictures and asking questions from time to time: “Is there anything you don’t know how to do?” “It’s that there’s nothing you know how to do.” “I don’t know…