About ten minutes later, Yin Mo successfully passed the First Hall's information exchange assessment.
Li Qiao casually watched the monitor screen, "Jungle combat, I'll go with Second Sister."
Shang Yu lazily crossed his legs, "That confident in her?"
Just as he finished speaking, He Chen walked in and happened to hear this, immediately snorting coldly, "Shang Shaoyan, are you looking down on my wife?"
The man slowly lifted his eyelids, his gaze deep as the sea, "Do you want me to be blunt?"
"No need." He Chen turned his face away, rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Sister-in-law, step out for a moment."
Li Qiao's gaze flitted between the two of them for a moment, then she leisurely followed He Chen out of the monitoring room.
At the same time, the phone in Shang Yu's pocket began to vibrate.
Caller ID: Cheng Mo.
The man held the phone to his ear, listening to Cheng Mo's report, his thin lips curling slightly, "Let her pass."
