Mo Dong knew that he was teasing him. Previously, he didn't like Qiao Nian, and now he was defending her.
His ears and face were a little hot, and his expression was a little awkward. He glared at Mo Xi but didn't say anything. He quickly left.
* * *
In the room on the second floor.
Qiao Nian opened her laptop and logged into the Red Alliance's software.
She saw a series of messages from Slim Waist Control.
Qiao Nian pulled out a chair and sat down. Then, she moved the mouse and opened the unread messages one by one.
[Slim Waist Control: I've found out something about Ji Qing.]
[Slim Waist Control: So, Ji Qing used to work in the First Research Institute and was a member of the Level 8 laboratory.]
[Slim Waist Control: At that time, the members of the Level 8 laboratory were very impressive. The fact that Ji Qing could enter it means that she was an extremely smart person.]
