They both groaned.
Just then, Tunde’s door swung open. "Kunle, I just realized something. If Wi-Fi signals can read my thoughts, does that mean the government already knows I watched that reality show I swore I hated?"
Kunle sighed. "Tunde, I think they know a lot more than that."
Tunde looked around suspiciously, then leaned in. "You need Wi-Fi, don’t you?"
Kunle hesitated but nodded.