As soon as the people from the second platoon left, Lang Yan touched his nose and approached uncomfortably.
"Four spots?" Lang Yan asked with a smile.
"Mhm."
Lang Yan contemplated for a moment, his words hinting at something, "Including you, that makes five."
"If you want to reward them, that's fine," Mo Shangjun narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at him, "You reward yours, and I'll punish mine."
Lang Yan: "..."
Alright.
Discussing any reward measures with Mo Shangjun was absolutely futile.
The mere fact that she was amiable with the second platoon could be considered a reward.
"Where are you going?"
Seeing her about to leave, Lang Yan raised an eyebrow and asked her.
"For a walk."
Walking leisurely forward, Mo Shangjun answered without turning her head.
Lang Yan watched her retreating figure and withdrew his gaze.
*
Although delayed by the second platoon, Mo Shangjun had not canceled her plan to take a walk.
