Mohist School Secret

"He... he."

Song Yu covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at Mo Yu with the other, utterly terrified.

Liu Di glanced sideways. "Mo Yu, see that? You scared Miss Song half to death. Give me a reasonable explanation."

Song Yu lightly patted her chest, her face full of lingering fright. "I truly thought Mo Yu had died, and I even misunderstood Mr. Liu. I'm so sorry!"

Mo Yu frowned and gave Song Yu a stiff smile. "Liu Di's been irritable all day, so I wanted to give him a surprise and make him happy. Liu Di, see how good I am to you? You can't be so irritable anymore, okay?"

Song Yu suddenly understood. "So that's how it is!"

But Liu Di frowned and shook his head. "Mo Yu, look. Song Yu doesn't believe you at all. She even thinks I'm some perverted serial killer."

Song Yu froze too. I never said I didn't believe him!

Liu Di looked at Mo Yu. "Please continue explaining."

Mo Yu's lips twitched. Only then did he understand what Liu Di meant.

He helplessly gritted his teeth. "The one standing before you is actually my clone. Satisfied now?"

Song Yu was startled!

A clone?!

Had the Mohist School's technology already reached the point of perfectly cloning humans?

But Liu Di turned his head. "Song Yu, do you believe that? Fine, you don't. Mo Yu, please continue explaining."

Liu Di added, "Miss Song wants to ask why the clone possesses the same memories and consciousness."

Song Yu froze again.

I hadn't even thought of that!

Mo Yu crossed his arms over his chest and sighed toward the sky.

One wrong step led to another. Liu Di had really gotten hold of something on him this time.

This brat clearly wanted to pry out