Hearing this, coupled with the sight that had greeted him a while ago, Xiao Jing assumed that Wu Hai and the others were the members of Yao Tang's new orchestra.
"What's this?" he teased. "You can't be seriously worried about your performance tomorrow, right?"
Yao Tang could carry their entire group on her back with her eyes closed. This minor competition should be a piece of cake for her.
Xiao Jing glanced at Yao Tang, feeling smug with himself.
He thought he did well in boosting the morale of his captain's new team. She would definitely be pleased with him!
When their gazes met, however, Xiao Jing noticed a mocking edge to Yao Tang's eyes. His heart jumped to his throat, and he felt oddly apprehensive all of a sudden.
He was well aware of her temper. She wouldn't be exuding this ominous aura if she wasn't upset about something.
"And who might they be?" Xiao Jing asked tentatively, gesturing in the direction of Yao Tang.
