The voices in his ears kept alternating, and Chu Qingyan appeared a little dazed.
A familiar figure soon appeared in his mind. It was Wu Mo, whom he had not seen for more than half a year.
Wu Mo's image was imprinted in his mind. He imagined Wu Mo in dirty clothes and a depressed state, like an abandoned child.
"Hahaha... Wu Mo, oh, Wu Mo, I never thought you'd be reduced to this.
"If you had come to the Red Heart province like me, you would have at least become the head researcher's assistant now."
Chu Qingyan squinted as the fragrance of the woman in his arms filled his nose and made him feel a sense of superiority.
Compared to the pitiful Wu Mo, he was comparable to a phoenix that had risen to the heavens.
"Weren't you great in the test field? Weren't you able to suppress me back then? But now?
"You're not even worthy of being my opponent. You'd better just be a good boy and disappear from the public eye."