Mu Xiangwan pouted, "I was so mad at that time. After you left, I regretted it when I cooled down, worried that your bad mood would affect your performance during the mission. Did you get hurt because our quarrel distracted you?"
Su Chaoyang chuckled, rubbing her nose, "No... My opponent was too strong, and I had to protect the hostage--"
She never asked him about the affairs of his unit or his missions. Growing up in a military-political family, she understood that such information was confidential.
However, since they brought up the topic today, she couldn't help but ask, "The mission you carried out last time... was it really to capture a terrorist?"
"Why are you suddenly interested in this?"
"Just asking casually. If it's inconvenient for you to talk about it, just forget it."