077: Terrible Power, Confess Identity_3

Because Zuo Sen was not the only one with this idea.

"Sixty-eight," Lin Wu replied seriously.

"Really?" Zuo Sen was shocked.

Lin Wu nodded slightly.

Lin Bin immediately added, "No wonder, no wonder you're so impressive."

An Zhenbang looked at Lin Wu, trying to find traces of age on her face, "Then, then you've taken great care of yourself!"

Seeing their reactions, Lin Wu let out a soft laugh.

For a moment, even An Zhenbang could not tell if Lin Wu was joking or serious.

She appeared only seventeen or eighteen years old.

But her strength was well above someone in their seventies or eighties.

Lin Wu picked up the duckbill cap from the table and put it on her head, "If there's nothing else, I'll be going first. Good luck with your experiment."

"Miss Lin, wait a moment," An Zhenbang called out to Lin Wu's retreating figure.

Lin Wu looked back slightly, "Is there something else?"

An Zhenbang pulled out his phone, "Miss Lin, can I add you on WeChat?"