Out of the corner of her eye, Mo Shangjun caught sight of the figure and stopped in her tracks, naturally lifting her gaze.
"Come here."
Ya Tianxing had naturally noticed her too and called out to her lazily.
With that thought, Mo Shangjun also had something to ask him, so she walked straight over.
As Mo Shangjun approached, she stopped, stood up straight, and called out, "Reporting!"
Ya Tianxing lifted his eyelids to give her an amused look, "Still pretending?"
Mo Shangjun touched her nose.
"Instructor Yan," Mo Shangjun stood ramrod straight, but her tone was a bit more casual, "I have a question for you."
At the mention of "Instructor Yan," Ya Tianxing unconsciously frowned.
"Ask."
"Who are the instructors for the April training?" Mo Shangjun asked directly.
Ya Tianxing raised an eyebrow, "You don't know?"
"...Yeah."
Mo Shangjun was somewhat baffled.
Did these people all think she was supposed to know, so no one had mentioned it to her?
