Ling Mo and his group eventually stayed... That night, they stayed in the room temporarily cleared by the Falcon Team. For Fang Zhou, this was truly a complex experience...
But what troubled him even more was Ling Mo's arrangement... What exactly was this guy trying to do?
"Ling, what are you really thinking?" In the room, Xia Na asked the same question.
After pressing Ye Lian onto a chair to sit, Ling Mo skillfully helped her change her clothes while replying, "Well..."
"Wait, let me guess first." Xia Na's eyes flashed red, showing a hint of interest, "From your performance, Ling, it seems that the Chief of Staff Wang doesn't trust this human named Fang Zhou?"
Ling Mo nodded and said, "Correct. Think about it, everyone else we've encountered was unyielding to the death, but this Fang Zhou surrendered. Do you think someone as sharp as Wang would make such a beginner's mistake? No matter how I look at it, there's something fishy here."
