"Got a message."
After a glance, Mo Shangjun didn't go to check it, instead turning to look at Ya Tianxing.
When he heard her voice, Ya Tianxing slightly turned his head.
Mo Shangjun, holding her phone in front of her with the screen facing him, gave it a gentle shake, her eyes and brows lifting slightly, a soft light in her gaze, adding a mischievous charm that was particularly fetching.
Ya Tianxing looked at her for a moment longer before he finally looked at the phone in her hand.
He glanced at it briefly, without looking in detail, and asked directly, "Whose is it?"
"Captain Jiang's," Mo Shangjun said.
"Oh, ignore it."
Ya Tianxing said casually.
Tilting her head, Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows at him and asked with a smile, "A woman?"
"Mhm," Ya Tianxing responded casually, then after a pause, unexpectedly added, "A female team captain."
"Oh."
Mo Shangjun shrugged her shoulders.
