Su Mo suddenly felt a prickling sensation on her back, and she abruptly turned to look behind her at the dormitory buildings, "Haven't you guys noticed something off?"
Seeing her uneasy expression, Li Qian meticulously scanned the Refining Factory again and said, "I can't detect anything."
Zhao Changsheng followed her gaze toward the row of rooms in the dormitory building, "Momo, is there something there?"
Su Mo stared for a long while and then shook her head, removing the cloth that was wrapped around her face, "It might be my imagination, the cloth was making it hard to breathe."
Lu Chen, sitting next to her and noticing her troubled expression, quickly positioned his chair in front of himself along with her.
The man's broad back blocked the probing gazes.
Su Mo immediately felt much better, thinking that she might have been overreacting.
The four of them sat quietly, with He Fei and Li Ming busily moving in the distance.
