"Is it not a problem for an instructor to reveal training items to the cadets?"
When looking for troubles, You Nianyu was very calm, staring straight into Mo Shangjun's eyes.
"What training items?"
Mo Shangjun lifted her eyelids slightly, asking back with a vague smile.
After staring at her for a moment, You Nianyu suddenly withdrew her gaze and clapped her hands, shifting her body to one side.
She walked down a step, creating a certain pressure on Mo Shangjun due to the height difference, but Mo Shangjun seemed not to notice and remained indifferent, showing no sign of feeling oppressed by looking up at someone.
"You know very well yourself."
You Nianyu spoke in a measured pace.
Afterward, she walked down past Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun stood still, hearing footsteps descending below, then slightly lowered her eyelids to catch sight of You Nianyu passing by on the stairs, her eyebrows faintly moving.
A contemplative look flickered in Mo Shangjun's eyes.
