"You're not a trainee, are you?"
Yan Gui asked very casually.
It seemed that he had already made up his mind.
If Mo Shangjun were one of the trainees, he would have recognized her on sight, not to mention within the second team—22 people in the second team, together for a whole day and night, it would be impossible for him not to know of Mo Shangjun's existence.
He had been suspicious all along but simply hadn't exposed her in front of Team One.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him sideways but didn't seem surprised at all, and responded indifferently, "Hmm."
Yan Gui showed an "I knew it" expression.
"An instructor?" Yan Gui asked curiously.
"A temporary one," Mo Shangjun added.
"Didn't you just come from the unit?"
Yan Gui continued to ask, but couldn't stop muttering to himself: Truly worthy of the military district's recognized oddball. While he was still a trainee, she was already an instructor, even if a temporary one, but the gap was a bit too great.
