Wen Heng sat in front of him like an obedient child, answering his questions whenever asked.
However, his eyes frequently darted towards Nan Yan, who was focused on her research on the other side.
—Little Sister, save me...
He didn't want to face Senior Brother alone, whimper, whimper...
At noon, the control of the body switched, with Wen Heng logging off and Nolan logging on.
Bo Xijue witnessed the exchange of consciousness for the first time.
It was clearly the same body, but with a different soul in control, the aura abruptly changed.
A gloomy and pathological look replaced the previous demeanor, exuding an evil aura.
Nolan cracked his neck, producing two crisp sounds, then leaned back in the chair with a lazy and decadent expression, looking at Bo Xijue sitting opposite him.
"Senior Brother, nice to meet you. Please take care of me~"