Luo'er shivered, taken aback by her movement, but accepted her kindness. Whenever they discussed intelligence, Baiyue always had nothing to contribute, so she silently did whatever she could for everyone.
"Yue'er, we've been partners for so long, and in the end, you still favor Luo'er." Hu Daoke expressed a face of woe.
Hearing Hu Daoke's words, Tangmo, who was currently drafting a report, lifted his head to look at Luo'er and the others. Recalling his experiences in the academy, Luo'er braced himself, assuming Tangmo was getting jealous again. Surprisingly, after a quick glance, Tangmo resumed writing the report as if nothing had happened.
"Huh?" Luo'er couldn't help but speak out.
"What's wrong?" asked Hu Daoke.
"Nothing, it's just that Moumou seems to be acting a bit odd!" replied Luo'er.
"Really?" Hu Daoke turned his head to look at Tangmo, thought for a bit, and said, "Indeed, it's strange. Sister Moumou unexpectedly started writing reports voluntarily!"
