"Deputy Company Commander Mo, look at you, so eloquent..." The instructor's high praise was once again heaped upon Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun gave him a smile that did not quite reach her eyes, "Well, you are the instructor, more eloquent than I am."
"But when I speak, no one listens!" the instructor said helplessly, spreading his hands.
"This matter still requires Company Commander Lang's agreement."
"Don't worry, Lang Yan trusts you the most. As long as you agree to give this speech, he will definitely relent," the instructor sincerely assured, almost as if he was about to swear on it.
Mo Shangjun stared at him for a while, thinking that being an instructor was indeed a taxing job.
Shrugging her shoulders, Mo Shangjun didn't retort but simply said, "If Company Commander Lang agrees, then consider me."
This was undoubtedly a reversal of the usual order, which added difficulty to the instructor's persuasive work.
