Fan Feng frowned and lifted the blanket. "How'd you know what the next missions are? Besides, even if we're going to do it together, you can't keep making others wait for you. Bai Lin and the others woke up at 6:30 a.m. How much longer do you plan to sleep?"
Bai Shao glared at him impatiently. "If you guys want to leave first, then go. There are only a handful of routes anyway. I'll just catch up when the time comes."
He was dragging the group down, yet he still spoke so righteously. Fan Feng was so angry that his mind went blank, and he went to check on Zhao Yuan.
Zhao Yuan was on Bai Lin's team. He wanted to know how Bai Lin solved the problem.
Bai Lin and the others had already left. Fan Feng knocked on Zhao Yuan's door, but before he could say anything, he heard something being thrown at the door.
