Mo Shangjun hooked her lower lip, "Nothing much, just used to being in a place where you can talk back to the chief instructor."
"..."
Lang Yan blinked rapidly.
Did that mean—Mo Shangjun often talked back to the chief instructor during military training camp?!
"The training camp..." After a pause, Lang Yan asked, "Is it better than our place here?"
Mo Shangjun laughed and said, "Commander Lang, you know, most places are just like our troop."
The implication was, as far as Lang Yan's question was concerned, it indeed was so.
However, Lang Yan let out a relieved laugh.
He was glad that Mo Shangjun had encountered a chief instructor one could freely talk back to, and he believed that Mo Shangjun's days at the training camp had been good. However, he also felt a tinge of disappointment—disappointment that it was so difficult to stick to some principles in his own troop.
Yet, there was still hope.
Everything would gradually get better.
The two walked in silence for a while.
