As Chu Feiyin was sizing her up, Mo Shangjun sent Ya Tianxing a message.
——『Mo Shangjun: Good morning.』
A simple two words.
It was Monday today, and guessing that Ya Tianxing wouldn't have much time, Mo Shangjun didn't intend to wait for a reply and was ready to put her phone down.
But, before she could put the phone in the wardrobe, a new call came in.
『Note: Dummy Ya.』
Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow, then walked towards the balcony and picked up the call.
This move also successfully prevented Chu Feiyin, who had just come to her senses and intended to ask Mo Shangjun about her man, from doing so.
Chu Feiyin, being single, cast an envious glance at Mo Shangjun and then silently left.
At times like this, it's better not to eavesdrop.
"Ya Lord."
Upon reaching the balcony, Mo Shangjun called out.
"Has military training started?" Ya Tianxing asked.
"Hmm."
