Mo Shangjun finished her breakfast rather displeased.
The one thing that made her feel good was that Ya Tianxing ate the portion of fried pancakes she had added.
People with repressed personalities are always a bit awkward in their actions, so Mo Shangjun thought about it and didn't let it bother her too much.
After breakfast, Ya Tianxing took Mo Shangjun on a walk to aid digestion. They walked back to where the car had been parked earlier, retrieved the SUV, and drove to the location of Mo Shangjun's next mission.
Due to her biological clock, Mo Shangjun only slept three or four hours last night. Although she wasn't feeling sleepy now, thinking about how nothing good would happen next, she slumped into the back seat and fell asleep with her eyes closed.
Ya Tianxing glanced at her through the rearview mirror and slowed down the car a bit.
