The little kid's genes had exceeded his expectation. Hence, Lin Feng let the other four leave first.
Lin Feng and Mo Bei were the only ones left in the archive room.
Little Mo Bei was still carrying her backpack. It was the third time she glanced up to the hanging clock on the wall.
Lin Feng sent a series of question marks and exclamation marks to the discussion group, just to ask them what he should do if they discovered that their youngest new team member was an emotionless girl.
The dorms couldn't be arranged and they would have to watch their smoking. In addition, she looked very young…
"Are you thirteen yet?" Lin Feng asked.
Little Mo Bei replied, "Thirteen and a half."
"When I was younger, I would consider myself older out of habit as well since it made me seem more mature. I understand." Lin Feng behaved as though he had been through it and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to clap her shoulders.
