Mo Shangjun also watched with cold indifference, not intending to get involved.
Ran Feifei picked herself up from the ground, glanced at Du Juan, then at Ni Rou, and finally bit her lip before running straight out of the tent.
As she ran past Mo Shangjun, she hesitated for a moment and gave her a cautious glance.
Her expression was enigmatic.
Mo Shangjun didn't pay any attention.
"Hey, what happened?"
Liang Zhiqiong sat up on the bed and asked Mo Shangjun with raised eyebrows.
"What?"
Mo Shangjun looked at her sideways, feigning ignorance.
Throwing back the blanket, Liang Zhiqiong sat on the edge of the bed, and one foot hooked a shoe, getting ready to put it on.
At the same time, she asked Mo Shangjun, "Did you find out?"
"Hmm," Mo Shangjun replied, without any change in demeanor.
Liang Zhiqiong, who already knew the answer in her heart, slightly bowed her head, tying her shoelaces methodically, "Who did it?"
"There,"