The corners of her eyes and brows bore a smile, yet it carried a tinge of coldness.
Ya Tianxing asked, word by word, "Attacking an instructor, do you know what the punishment is?"
"Instructor Ya, that's just you playing dirty," Mo Shangjun was utterly calm, even wearing a sincere face, "Didn't I give you a prior warning?"
Too lazy to argue with her, Ya Tianxing directly said, "Didn't get full marks in shooting, start over from the mud pit for me."
"Yes!"
Mo Shangjun shouted forcefully and confidently.
Outwardly, it seemed like there were no objections, but in Mo Shangjun's eyes, the words "petty" were clearly written.
Ya Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.
After much thought, Ya Tianxing eventually sighed and decided not to argue with her further.
This uncharacteristic behavior from Mo Shangjun, one might say, gave him a sense of foreboding.
However, because Mo Shangjun's actions were not yet evident, he couldn't quite guess what she intended to do.
Forget it.
