Since she could not understand him, Mo Yi had no choice but to put it another way.
"Did you come here specifically to find me?"
"No—"
Durandal answered very directly:
"I heard Rita say there were hot springs here. They're perfect for relaxing after training and improving tomorrow's training efficiency."
"I didn't expect to run into you. Looks like you're looking forward to tomorrow's training too, just like me."
Mo Yi: "..."
No, I'm not. Don't make things up!
I was planning to avoid you tomorrow so you wouldn't find me.
Durandal's eyes were exceptionally clear, and she was obviously telling the truth. With that, Mo Yi roughly understood what had happened. She had gone to the wrong place—or rather, she simply did not know there was a women-only bath next door.
That was understandable. After all, this was Stupid Duck.
Having figured out the situation, Mo Yi chose to keep quiet. Under other circumstances, he would not have minded teasing Durandal a little. After all, Chong Chong next door was still suffering. If Stupid Duck came to her senses, she might just fly through the bamboo wall and jump next door.
Then the bowl of noodles Mei had made tonight really would not be easy to eat.
And so, Mo Yi and Stupid Duck soaked in the hot spring facing each other, neither of them saying a word.
Mo Yi had no intention of teasing her, while Stupid Duck felt extremely awkward. She might have been a little dense, but she still possessed the necessary common sense. When she had entered the hot spring and seen Mo Yi, she had wanted to turn around and leave.
But then she remembered Rita mentioning the mixed-bathing culture of Area 11, as well as the fact that Mo Yi was from Area