Unexpectedly, Captain Mu, who appears cold and stern, is also so knowledgeable.
"The books are indeed his, but I've never really seen him reading them," An Ran said, leaning against the door, finally voicing what she'd always been thinking.
She remembered when she first saw the wall of bookshelves, she even doubted whether the books were just for show. But later she discovered that almost all the books showed signs of being read, with many containing Mu Xingfeng's notes.
"You don't understand, just because someone likes to read doesn't mean they have to show it to others. I think someone like Captain Mu is low-key. Maybe he reads by the bedside at night, with just a lamp, immersing himself in the sea of knowledge," Xiaoyu said, clapping her hands, turning around with her eyes squinting at An Ran, "Do you know what I do?"
