Gong Jue watched as his biological son became more and more infatuated with Gu Qiqi. He didn't take his father's words seriously at all…
Taking a deep breath, he changed his strategy. "Don't forget that Gu Qiqi asked you to identify the murderer!"
The little boy immediately changed his tone. "Alright. Where did you say the people from S Nation were?"
Gong Jue was speechless. Did it have to be so effective?! He felt so humiliated.
As he was completing the mission Gu Qiqi had given him, this was different from his father's orders. This time, the little packrat seriously swept its gaze across the S Nation team seats several times.
He turned to Gong Jue and shook his head. "There's no one inside who looks like the person who kidnapped me."
"What about similar ones?"
"I don't feel that there's anything similar at all."
"Alright, then you should watch the competition."
