Not sure why mistakenly remembering Ya Tianxing's preferences made him so angry, but Mo Shangjun considers herself good-tempered, so she didn't argue with Ya Tianxing and followed him to the cafeteria.
They arrived just before the warriors of the platoon.
Though Ya Tianxing was upset over a single oil stick, Mo Shangjun didn't dwell on it at all, thinking that Xun Lishuo's recommendation should be reliable; it's a good chance to compare with the oil sticks from the Reconnaissance Camp's second company, so she ordered two oil sticks right in front of Ya Tianxing.
Ya Tianxing's expression turned darker.
No sense of awareness!
"Hey, I remember now."
With breakfast ready, Mo Shangjun carried her tray and walked beside Ya Tianxing, "I remember you like eating oil sticks, probably last year, but I forgot where exactly..."
"..."
Ya Tianxing couldn't be bothered to respond.
