"No appetite."
Yin Yanyue didn't even bother to look straight at him. She got up and prepared to leave, "Have a good fight, I'm leaving."
She still had to help Fang Mo enter the identity file. Since her match was already over, there was no need for her to continue staying here.
The young noble palace didn't plan to keep her, he only watched her back.
There was only one last round of competition left. As long as he finished this round, he would be able to see her for the next few days.
Yin Yanyue stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Fang Mo, who was still sitting in his seat. "Silent, what are you waiting for?"
Fang Mo froze for a moment, then got up and followed behind her.
"Follow me back to my dorm first." Yin Chengyue glanced back at him and said without stopping, "The wounds on your body probably won't heal for a while, so you can make up for it with some of the secret service agents' theoretical knowledge."
Fang Mo just followed behind her without replying.
This was exactly what Yin Yanyue had expected. He was the kind of person who wouldn't answer even if he wanted to.
Yin Chengyue circled around to the dorm and stopped at the dorm next to hers.
Then she knocked on the door.
There was a few seconds of silence before a man opened the door. It was a sturdy man with his arms closed. "What?"
His expression was somewhat ugly, as if he had just been woken up by someone in his dreams.
Yin Yanyue's expression did not change as she said slowly, "Lend me some clothes, I need a bigger one."
This man was around 180, but Fang Mo was over 180, so it was best if he wore something bigger so he could wear it.
"Alright."
Without another word, the man went back inside the house and took out a few sets of clothes, then threw them out. "Take the rest of the underwear that you didn't wear. I didn't sleep all night last night. Don't come and disturb me."
With that, the door was closed.
Yin Yanyue handed the clothes in her hand to Fang Mo, who was behind her, then walked towards her own dorm. "Take a shower, change your clothes, then I'll take you to the identity file."
She pushed open the dormitory door and suddenly stopped in her tracks, "However, due to the injury on your leg, don't get wet."
His leg was a mess of flesh and blood. It had finally been dealt with with with with great difficulty, but if he were to touch more water, it would be really difficult to deal with.
Fang Mo did not reply.
Yin Chengyue sighed and went inside. The first thing she did was to clean her face in the bathroom.
Then he sat down on the bed with the dejected man. "I'm tired. I want to lie down for a while."
She gestured for Fang Mo to go into the bathroom and take a bath himself. His body reeked of the strong smell of blood; he had no other choice but to wash himself.
Fang Mo silently entered the bathroom while holding the clothes in his hand.
Yin Yanyue lay down on the bed and half-closed her eyes to listen to the sound of water in the bathroom. For a moment, she was a little worried that he would put water on her wound, but she was still a little tired and worried, so she didn't stand up to tell him what to do.
However, just as her consciousness began to blur and she was about to fall asleep, a loud "dong" sound suddenly came from the bathroom.
Yin Yanyue was so shocked that he flipped over and stood up, feeling worried. "Fang Mo?"
But Fang Mo in the bathroom made no response.
"What are you doing?"
Yin Yanyue got off the bed and walked to the bathroom door. "Fang Mo?" Can you squeak? "
The bathroom was silent for a second, and then Fang Mo's low voice said, "It's fine."
Nothing?
His words actually made Yin Chengyue feel like there was something wrong.
"Are you finished?"
Yin Yanyue pressed her hand on the bathroom door handle and pressed it lightly. She found that he had not locked the door.
Fang Mo was silent again in the bathroom.
His frequent lack of response was a real shock.
Yin Yanyue sighed deeply, "I'm coming in."
After saying this, she pushed open the door and entered the room.
The scene before her eyes stunned her for a moment.
Yin Yanyue couldn't help but half-close her eyes. She took a step forward and quickly pulled the towel from the side, "What are you doing?"
She walked up to Fang Mo and placed the towel on his naked body.
Fang Mo was holding a red machine in his hand. This mini machine was originally on the bathroom's ceiling, but now it was held down by Fang Mo. Just now, there was a "dong" sound which was the sound of him pressing down on the machine.
"What's the matter with you?" Yin Chengyue let out a sigh with a helpless look on his face, "This thing is only used for Luo Chen An to report to the police here."
If anything unexpected happened, this machine would send the message to Allocer's cell phone, and if anything happened to Allocer, she would receive the alarm signal as well.
Although the secret base was relatively safe, they couldn't rule out the possibility that there was a traitor. Furthermore, the bathroom was a special place, which was why Luo Chen had installed such a machine.
However, he didn't expect that the second day after Fang Mo came, he would rip this machine off the ceiling.
Forget it, since he had already ripped it off, there was nothing he could do about it.
Yin Yanyue sighed and took the clothes from the side. "Put them on and come out."
He was not completely naked, at least he was wearing underwear.
Fang Mo silently took the clothes from her hands.
However, just as Yin Xiaoyue was about to turn around and leave the bathroom, the bathroom door was pushed open first.
The viscount suddenly appeared in front of the bathroom door, his face as dark as charcoal. "Give me an explanation."
Now Yin Xianyue stood to one side while Fang Mo sat on the edge of the bathtub, naked and wearing a towel.
This situation would definitely cause people to misunderstand.
Yin Yanyue was shocked for a moment, but immediately recovered his usual face, "Nothing, don't disturb his bath."
As she spoke, she dragged the viscount out of the bathroom.
"He's your new partner?"
The expression on the face of the young noble was extremely ugly, with a face full of questions, he asked, "What do you need to be your partner for? How old is he? "How did you get into your secret service?"
"Alright."
Yin Chengyue impatiently interrupted him, "I don't know anything. I just got this new partner last night."
The viscount frowned, with a serious look on his face, "I can be your new partner."
He had not expected that after much difficulty in driving away An Luochen, there would come another person, Fang Mo.
If Yin Chengyue insisted on having a partner, then he was definitely qualified.
"Crack …"
The bathroom door suddenly opened.
"My clothes are too small."
Fang Mo used a towel to wipe his short, wet hair, as if he was purposely interrupting their conversation.
This was because under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be able to speak at all.