"Remember, they're ordinary survivors. I don't want any rumors spreading in the camp."
Lin Qi didn't tell Wang Ziru the truth. The Moon Worshiper issue was extremely sensitive for the authorities, and Lin Qi didn't want word of it to spread too far.
Wang Ziru nodded solemnly. "Understood."
Wang Ziru had a vague idea of what was going on.
'That girl, Wei Yue, she must be—she must be the boss's mistress!'
'And the other six? They must be a smokescreen to cover for him.'
Lin Qi wasn't going to publicly reveal their identities in the camp, which meant this group posed no threat to his own position.
As for Xia Chu?
Wang Ziru would definitely keep this under wraps and ensure no gossip reached her ears.
Lin Qi patted Wang Ziru on the shoulder.
Lin Qi had great faith in the master's degree holder's ability to get things done.
After arranging everything, Lin Qi returned to the sixth floor.
