Relying on his extraordinarily thick skin, Yang Bo stood beneath Moira's umbrella and accompanied her to the school auditorium.
Neither of them spoke. Moira knew Yang Bo was nowhere near as innocent as he looked, but again, she had no proof.
Hmm... the only thing I can do is call the police and report him for sexual harassment.
She looked at Yang Bo beside her, who kept squeezing farther under the umbrella for fear of getting wet.
"Sir, could you please stop following me?"
"As soon as I find Dr. Xavier, I'll stay well away from you. I swear on my brother's name."
Yang Bo even solemnly raised his hand and held up three fingers, making Moira burst out laughing.
"You and your brother must be very close."
A nostalgic look crossed Yang Bo's face, and he slowly nodded.
"Of course. We're brothers by blood."
With the ice broken, they began chatting as they walked toward their destination.
"Ms. Moira, you seem very familiar with this place."
Moira chuckled. "I graduated from this school. That's why I know it so well."
Only then did Yang Bo understand why Moira had traveled all the way from the United States to Cambridge to find an expert in genetic biology. It wasn't simply because Xavier had published an article on mutant cells. Cambridge was also her alma mater, so she was clearly more familiar with it than with other places.
"Mister Yang Bo, what about you? Why are you looking for Dr. Xavier?"
She was clearly fishing for information, but Yang Bo, known as the little prince of sincerity, wouldn't stoop to deceiving an ordinary person.
"I want to talk to Xavier about whether drawing blood with a syringe affects your health."
That was one hundred percent true. Yang Bo had prepared a