Character and emotion can never be faked, and one's first reaction to things is determined by character, even gods find it hard to disguise themselves.
What's more, Mo Nanjue and Luo Xiao have vastly different personalities.
Tong Ran clenched her fists tight, hatred surfacing in her eyes. Mo Beiyan took out a cigarette, glanced at her but didn't light it, "If he is Luo Xiao..."
Chen An picked up the thread, "Then it proves he has collaborated with Xie Yanghua?"
Mo Beiyan leaned against the tree trunk, crossed one leg, "The key is, what can he gain by impersonating Mo Nanjue?"
Chen An glanced at Tong Ran.
Mo Beiyan lowered his eyes, "I think he's just unwilling to give up, perhaps it's just an experiment. If this time goes smoothly, he might continue the role indefinitely."
Chen An sneered, "He must be wearing a human skin mask. Cosmetic surgery couldn't heal that fast."
Tong Ran pressed her lips tightly, "So is Mo Nanjue currently in Xie Yanghua's hands?"
