Due to their height difference, Du Beiye had to tiptoe if she wanted to whisper to Mo Junjie. So, she just pulled at his collar.
Mo Junjie didn't resist and bent his waist. When they were at eye level, he saw Du Beiye's face getting closer. The next moment, he felt her warm breath brush past his ear, making his ear and heart feel an uncomfortable itchiness.
"Mo Junjie, I feel that this place is weird. Something must be hidden by these people. Let's go check the lower levels."
As Du Beiye's soft whisper was heard, Mo Junjie suddenly felt hot, and his heart was beating faster than usual. He swallowed with difficulty and managed to utter a soft grunt. "Mhm."
Not noticing his strange reactions, Du Beiye thought for a moment and added, "We might need to use your ability to knock out the guards later."
Mo Junjie thought that he might be sick and didn't want to spread it to her, so he straightened his body to distance himself from her and nodded. "No problem."
