Jing Shu wiped her mouth discreetly. These people are ridiculous—they can even sniff out what's at the corner of my mouth. Absolutely twisted. It looks like I'll need to mask my scent before going out from now on.
"Alright, alright, is everyone here? Now, we'll start the briefing. COUGH. COUGH."
The moment Xiao Shuai, the host, began speaking into the microphone, the entire hall quieted down, though there were still some whispers. It was just like a regular meeting; there were always people whispering under their breath. Everyone was quite concerned about this matter, as they had been trapped for several days now. The feeling was frankly unbearable...
