“That’s right.” White Dew sauntered over with Fresh Snow in arms.0

Gao Yang glanced sideways at her. “Back in the hotel cafeteria, did you do something to my orange juice?”0

“I did something to your glass, to be precise.” White Dew curled her finger, and a ball of thin violet threads appeared around it. “I connected your glass and another with a thread, which allowed me to eavesdrop on your conversation. Haha, you almost got me.”1

Gao Yang grumbled to himself, It was because you weren't hostile to me that I didn’t notice, or my system would surely find out.0

“Through that, you learned of our plan to go to the triangular towers and guessed our goal.” War Tiger put two and...0