Mo Kun had a look of triumph on his face.
He was quite pleased with himself.
As if just one sentence could completely break Lin Fan.
He provocatively stared at Lin Fan, not blinking, as though he had grasped the truth and wanted to force Lin Fan to reveal his true form.
However.
He didn't know that his words would only make Lin Fan chuckle in disbelief.
The comment was so absurd it left Lin Fan at a loss for words.
He could only laugh.
Utterly ridiculous!
The real Lin Fan?
Lin Fan smiled brightly, staring at Mo Kun's expression, and slightly raised his eyebrows.
As if he was saying, "Are you sure?"
No wonder those three people had such strange expressions when they saw him earlier.
No wonder they had been whispering for so long in the tent just now.
Turns out they had already decided he was an impostor.
That's why their attitude was so peculiar, as if dealing with a spy.
From the moment he walked in, they never believed he was Lin Fan.
However.
He was quite curious.
