Fu Shuang spoke to Mo Lin again, "If you must take on this task, then stay by my side. If danger arises, I will protect you."
She bore no malice towards Mo Lin.
There was a sense of caring for a newcomer.
On the side, Fang Chang loudly said to Mo Lin, "Brother... this task is very dangerous. You'd better not go... Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be so scared you'll wet your pants."
Compared to Fu Shuang, Fang Chang seemed quite awkward.
For some unknown reason, he always looked for a sense of superiority over Mo Lin.
"Fang Chang, your words are too harsh," Fu Shuang reminded him.
"Sorry, I'm just someone who likes to speak the truth, and... I also look down on those who join the ranks of newcomers through connections."
Fang Chang's words implicitly referred to Mo Lin.
Mo Lin was used to it; he had encountered people like Fang Chang before.
Mo Lin had no desire to argue with Fang Chang; it was pointless to waste words.
The urgent matter was to find Jiang Yun.
