"As if." Yang Qingxi rolled her eyes.
"You want to play this agent game with just a little more than a hundred people?"
"It's not a game. I'm serious." Su Mo spoke earnestly.
"Yeah, but your naming sense makes it hard for me to trust you. I.C.U.? What is that, a hospital?"
Su Mo knew she was only complaining about the organization's terrible name. Otherwise, she wouldn't have spent several hours discussing its development and putting forward her own ideas.
"Let's put that aside." Su Mo looked at her curiously.
"Care to tell me why you called me to your room? It's already midnight."
After dinner, Su Mo had been playing games in his room when he received a message from Yang Qingxi asking him to secretly come to her room.
If he didn't know any better, he would have thought they were finally going to take the next step in their relationship.
Well, to be honest, he had indeed thought in that direction.
And he had even been a little excited about it.
