Qin Muchuan was taking Lin Xiangwan's words as a setup, where was his problem? What was wrong with him?
Ignoring her words, he arrived at third battalion, where a discussion was underway. Qin Muchuan noticed that there weren't many people present on entering the meeting, roughly twenty or so officers and soldiers, it was a relatively small meeting.
Strangely, he noticed that there was no microphone in front of the speakers.
Moreover, those in attendance appeared to be in a state of joy, embarrassment, and shyness.
Um?
What's going on?
What issues are being discussed in the barracks?
Qin Muchuan intuited that the atmosphere was highly unusual.
But this was a military camp, solemn and respectful, where nothing dangerous could happen.
Even if he had some doubts, he could not harbor any suspicions against the barracks; any suspicion could be seen as a disgrace.
