Feng Mu felt the lingering terror of Ma Wei through the continuous text messages.
The biggest secret was uncovered, the identity of a traitor was exposed, Ma Wei was obviously terrified and desperately wanted to confide in the person he trusted the most.
Feng Mu could hardly imagine what kind of feelings Ma Wei, hiding in a restroom stall, was experiencing to consider him his closest and most trusted confidant?
It's not like your identity was exposed~
Doesn't that make the video I have on you less threatening? Yet, why do you persistently report back to me?
Bad news, the traitor is out of control;
Good news, I've become the traitor's emotional support.
Bad news, the spy is exposed;
Good news, the enemy didn't plant a new spy and even exposed the spy's exposure.
Looking at a dozen incoming messages, each filled with dense text, Feng Mu was a bit speechless, the word count was enough for two essays.
