"..." Mo Shangjun sighed, "Instructor Yan, one day you'll lose people's hearts."
Taking two steps forward, Ya Tianxing looked down at her from a height, "I'm not afraid."
"I'm worried for you."
Clapping her hands, Mo Shangjun stood up from the grass.
"Thank you for your heartfelt concern for the country and its people." Ya Tianxing said coldly.
Mo Shangjun touched her chest and said, "It says you're too polite, just reward me with some money."
Ya Tianxing was a very conscientious person.
So, he didn't argue with Mo Shangjun, but instead waved his hand and said, "Do two more sets."
"..."
Well, good job.
Successfully "worked" herself to death.
Mo Shangjun, with her earnest "busybody" heart, picked up a gun weighing over ten pounds and got ready.
Ya Tianxing watched coldly from the side.
*
After the third round of gun training, Ya Tianxing gave Mo Shangjun a twenty-minute break.
