Zheng Huai also knew it wasn't Xu Junyi. After all, they had lived together ever since their debut, and he remembered exactly how many moles the guy had on his butt.
If Xu Junyi had been swapped out, he would definitely have been the first to notice and could have identified him on the spot before the game even started.
"I think the odds of there being a mole in our dorm are pretty low. Zheng Huai and I aren't, Jian Ran and Lu Yanting aren't, and as for the one left..." Xu Junyi said calmly.
He turned to glance at Bai Jingchuan. "He's even less likely."
When Bai Jingchuan first considered those words, he thought he must have a loyal, dependable face that made him worthy of their trust.
Then, a second later, he heard Jian Ran snort with laughter. "Do you have any basis for that analysis?"
"Surely the mole wouldn't get put through so much misery right after arriving?" Xu Junyi laughed too.
Zheng Huai couldn't help looking at Bai Jingchuan and agreeing. "True. That was genuinely miserable."
Bai Jingchuan: "..."
What was going on?
He felt rather insulted.
Lu Yanting, who had remained silent all this time, gave a slight nod and suddenly interjected, "Tomorrow is the last day of filming. The mole is bound to make a move tonight."
"We can sit back and await good news."
Await good news?!
Zheng Huai's heart jolted. Could that phrase really be used like that?
It sounded as though he was eagerly anticipating trouble...
In the women's dorm.
Bai Qing placed a split-feed camera on the corner cabinet by the door, its angle covering the entire dorm perfectly.
"Bai Qing, what are you doing?" Luo Luo still looked shaken, and even her voice was timid. The day's game