After finishing the conversation with Lang Yan, Mo Shangjun arrived at the dormitory safe and sound.
Lin Qi had just finished hanging up the laundry and came in from the balcony to see her, gave her a cold look, then climbed up to the top bunk to sleep.
Glancing at her, Mo Shangjun was holding a change of camouflage clothing in one hand and lifted her right hand to knock on Lin Qi's bed.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Qi, who was leaning against the wall on her side, rolled over and looked at her with a chilly gaze.
"Squad leader Lin," Mo Shangjun called out slowly and deliberately.
Lin Qi's eyes darkened.
"I remember you."
Mo Shangjun said lightly, and before Lin Qi could react with surprise, Mo Shangjun had already walked toward the balcony.
However, just as the balcony door closed, a casually spoken voice suddenly drifted over, "Too impetuous, not good."
Lin Qi was slightly stunned and after a brief pause, annoyance flickered across her eyes.
