Zhao Yingjun narrowed her eyes.
She yanked Yan Qiaoqiao back, shielding her in front.
This...
What kind of perverted scientist is this?
No wonder Yan Qiaoqiao said he was a strange person.
This behavior and obsession can't just be described as odd; it's downright freakish!
However.
At this moment, still immersed in his reverie, Liu Feng sighed at the names written on the blackboard:
"I originally wrote down Nangong Mengjie's name, feeling certain she would visit the lab, so there was no place for you in the Arithmetic Sequence."
"But I never ever expected... that you would come first! That means, you're the destined link in the Arithmetic Sequence, and Nangong Mengjie doesn't belong within it at all. She's an outsider through and through."
...
Listening to Liu Feng's nonsensical explanation, Zhao Yingjun looked from left to right at the vertically listed names on the blackboard.