"Heh, you try."
The voice that drifted from above was laden with laziness and full of sarcasm. That casual tone easily pierced their pride, successfully igniting waves of anger.
The four of them had never realized that someone was above their heads!
With stern expressions, they looked up at the tree, and immediately saw the dark muzzle of a gun. The tree was thick with branches and leaves, hiding a figure within; at first glance, only a dangling leg could be seen. It was only upon closer inspection did they realize the person sitting on the branch.
It was Mo Shangjun.
Even though Mo Shangjun didn't stand out in the student rankings, her distinctive appearance, unexpectedly high military rank, her positions as deputy platoon leaders alongside Lin Qi and Lai Liang, and her childhood friend status with Yan Gui, all made her memorable to them.
A single glance was all it took to recognize her.
