Mu Yunlie's expression briefly stalled.
His eyes flickered, and he quickly thought of an excuse.
"The night before last, when I took you from Mu Zicheng, you said it to me in a daze."
Yan Qianyi recalled for a moment, did she?
Why didn't she remember?
However, she indeed had been struggling with whether or not to tell him.
After all, he had accompanied her to the examination at that time.
Perhaps because she had that matter weighing on her mind, she blurted it out in her confusion.
Yan Qianyi forced a smile, "Well, there's not much to congratulate, really. I was originally aiming for the Command Department, but I went to the wrong place and ended up in the Special Department."
"Isn't the Special Department good?" Mu Yunlie asked, puzzled.
"It's not good."
