After crossing that line, she was truly disappointed with the group and there was no need for her to stay any longer.
After a moment, Mo Shangjun asked him playfully, "Have you never been disappointed?"
Looking at her eyes smiling, somehow, he was infected by it, and Mu Qixuan also smiled, "Your senior was quite fortunate, I've hesitated, but never to the point of disappointment."
"Don't worry," Mo Shangjun smiled and pushed away the hand on her shoulder, with an even brighter smile in her eyes, "One company, one camp, won't make me deny it."
"That's true," Mu Qixuan nodded and extended an invitation, "Come visit Hailu when you're free."
Mo Shangjun tilted her head, "I'm also quite a swimmer."
Taken aback, Mu Qixuan couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Whenever you like, you're always welcome."
"I won't see you out," Mo Shangjun's eyes narrowed softly.
They stopped by the bus station, where a bus that could go directly to the Reconnaissance Camp was approaching.
