Song Ci's fingerprints could not be recorded.

"What's the matter?" Chu Rong looked at Song Ci in doubt, expressing his doubts.

"I don't know either." Song Ci shrugged, feeling innocent enough to explode.

"Are you the only fingerprint lock that can't be recorded, or other fingerprint locks can't be recorded?" Chu Rong asked.

Song Ci looked blank: "I haven't recorded the fingerprint lock."

"What about unlocking the phone with fingerprints?" Chu Rong asked again.

"Is the password not easy to use? Why use fingerprints?" Song Ci asked rhetorically.

Needless to say, Chu Rong already knew that even the phone fingerprint was used to unlock it.

"Show me your hand." Chu Rong looked at Song Ci's hand and said.

Song Ci didn't say much, and handed Chu Rong his hand.

Chu Rong reached out and grabbed it, lowered his head to see what was going on with Song Ci's fingerprints, why they couldn't be recorded.

Chu Rong really went with the idea of ​​studying the problem, and didn't have the idea of ​​taking the opportunity to pull her hands.

However, when his hand reached his own hand, Chu Rong finally realized with hindsight...

He seemed to touch Song Ci's hand.

but……

Chu Rong frowned.

Song Ci's hands were too cold. If it were not for the delicate and smooth touch from his hands, he would not feel that he was grasping a hand, but that he might feel that he was grasping something metal.

Song Ci watched Chu Rong grab her hand, and then began to be in a daze.

"Wake up, wake up!" Song Ci waved his other hand in front of Chu Rong.

Chu Rong finally returned to his senses, looking at Song Ci, frowned, "Why is your hand so cold?"

This was completely involuntarily asked.

Song Ci didn't expect that Chu Rong would suddenly ask such a question. After thinking about it, Song Ci answered very honestly: "I don't know."

Chu Rong: "..."

Chu Rong was speechless, and then he was a little worried.

Does Song Ci have any symptoms?

Song Ci watched Chu Rong grab her hand and continued to be in a daze.

"Hey, haven't you finished reading it?" Song Ci twitched while looking at his hand still held by Chu Rong.

"Wait a minute." Chu Rong returned to his senses, and then suddenly remembered that he was going to look at Song Ci's fingerprints.

Thinking of this, Chu Rong looked down at Song Ci's hand.

The fingers are white, tender and slender, and the knuckles are not obvious. It looks like a proper hand control.

But at this time Song Ci was concerned about Song Ci's fingerprints.

Then, after watching for a long time, Chu Rong gave up struggling.

He felt that Song Ci should belong to that kind. After the skin was tender to a certain degree, it was still something to return to the original.

Anyway, Song Ci doesn't have fingerprints.

In other words, there are fingerprints, but they are not obvious, so they cannot be entered.

Chu Rong looked at it one by one.

After reading one hand, Chu Rong looked at Song Ci's other hand.

Song Ci consciously handed it over.

After reading the fingertips of Song Ci's two hands, Chu Rong gave up completely.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you don't have a fingerprint." Chu Rong's tone at this time didn't know what to use to describe it. Anyway, he should have completely surrendered.

Song Ci retracted his hand and looked at Chu Rong with an innocent face.

What can she do, she is also desperate.

"Then what to do?" Song Ci asked.

Seeing Song Ci's little innocent expression, what could Chu Rong say.

"Well, I will lend you my ring finger." After Chu Rong finished speaking, he used his ring finger to enter a fingerprint.

"When you come to the training base in the future, just call me and be there on call." Chu Rong said as he entered Song Ci's information on the fingerprint he had just entered.