Leaning her elbow on the car window, Mo Shangjun propped her chin with her fingers, the hot wind blowing directly into her face, she lazily watched the scenery outside the window, from spring to summer, there still wasn't much change here.
"You've been out these past few months, missing home?"
Lang Yan slowed down the car quite a bit and teased her with a question.
After a pause, Mo Shangjun replied, "Not too bad."
Hearing this half-hearted answer, Lang Yan gave her a surprised look.
In his memory, Mo Shangjun was the type to stubbornly deny things, he had thought she would flatly deny it, not expecting an ambiguous answer.
Considering that his own deputy company commander was concerned about the company, Lang Yan slowed down the car a bit more, letting her take a good look at the green environment of their base.
However, the base wasn't large, and soon enough, the jeep arrived near the training grounds of the second company.
"What's going on there?"