Mo Shangjun followed the staircase down to the first floor.
As she saw the exit of the staircase on the first floor, she stopped.
At the exit, Ya Tianxing stood on the second step, dressed in military uniform, leaning against the railing, with one hand in his pocket, revealing an elegant silhouette with well-defined contours.
Hearing footsteps, Ya Tianxing slightly lifted his eyes and looked upwards.
The corridor on the first floor was half-lit, illuminating only a part of the staircase. Mo Shangjun stood completely in the shadow, towering above him, with a hint of surprise in her narrow eyes, but it was too dark to be noticed.
"So early?"
Regaining her composure, Mo Shangjun slowly descended the stairs and asked Ya Tianxing with slight confusion.
"There will be an emergency assembly soon," Ya Tianxing's voice was low, oddly sensual in the cool crisp of the morning.
"..."
Mo Shangjun, who hadn't checked the training schedule, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.
