Seeing this, the man did not criticize her, and nodded slightly, indicating that she should speak quickly.
But his eyes involuntarily glanced into the door, almost urging him to do so.
In this way, Mo Huan understood even more how ridiculous his conjecture just now was.
Mo Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, and stopped thinking. He just made a quick calculation in his mind, and then spoke quickly, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, and asked all the questions out loud.
"Three questions. First, since someone asked you to separate me from Jinghan, there must be something set up here to target us to defeat them one by one. Then, can you guarantee my safety? Second, if I come from here
After entering, it should be a route specially set for me. In this case, can I still meet up with Jinghan? Three... I dare to ask you who your last name is! I know that the last question is very offensive, but I believe you are not
The little turtle inside who hides behind his back and orders people around, and is full of evil intentions, shouldn’t be too stingy about telling him a name, right?”
The evil-minded Mo Huan added a little provocation after this question.
After she finished speaking, she looked up at the man, her eyes flickering slightly, but an imperceptible smile condensed on the corner of her mouth. Just for a moment, the smile quickly froze, and as her eyelashes lowered, she raised them slightly.
, waved his hand casually, and ended it with a relaxed sentence: "Okay, I have finished what I want to ask. I can trouble you to give me three satisfactory answers!"
I have to say that Mo Huan's question was very artistic.
She didn't ask what it was like inside, but only asked whether her safety could be guaranteed. She was undoubtedly exploring whether the situation here was difficult. The second question was even more subtle, directly asking whether she could be with him.
When Bo Jinghan met inside, it was tantamount to questioning him, asking her to tell her whether it was well connected in all directions.
As for the third question...
It still made the cold-faced man feel really cold for a moment.
He really couldn't understand why she would ask this question.
After all, there are thousands of people with the same name in this world. Who can determine anything based on a name?
But she asked anyway. She couldn't say that she was interested in her with a cold face, could she?
The cold-faced man sneered secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, sneering at how dare he think about it.
But there was something in her stomach, wondering, could it be that she found something wrong and therefore doubted herself?
Just like Mo Huan, in a short period of time, the cold-faced man's heart was filled with thousands of thoughts.
However, he had a cold face that was particularly good at disguising, and in a short period of time, he stopped his random thoughts, calmed down, spoke in a low voice, and responded in a particularly calm tone:
"What the road looks like depends entirely on Miss Mo Huan. I can't guarantee your safety, but I believe that relying on Miss Mo Huan's ability, there will be no trouble for you here. Secondly, Miss Mo Huan seems to be in trouble with you.
Cynthia...Miss, you are particularly destined, I believe you will meet each other soon inside. If you can help each other, maybe you can come out on your own. As for the third question..."
He hesitated slightly.
Mo Huan smiled, squinting his eyes and slightly twitching the corners of his mouth.
Full of evil and intriguing coldness: "Why, you can't say it?"
He was silent for a moment, then opened his thin, knife-like lips.
