"Wow, you're still as annoying as ever."
Liang Zhiqiong waved the small bag in her hand and gave Mo Shangjun a thumbs-up.
Mo Shangjun gave her a sideways glance.
"By the way, are Lin Qi and the others really not enthusiastic?" Liang Zhiqiong pressed on, "I remember they were all very dedicated at the training camp."
"What about you?" Mo Shangjun retorted.
"..." Liang Zhiqiong fell silent for a moment, "The list came out a couple days ago, and the company commander said my name was definitely on it, but you know, I'm a rather unique individual, I would never agree as readily as they do..."
Hearing Liang Zhiqiong indirectly praising herself, Mo Shangjun's lips twitched slightly, too lazy to entertain her.
She headed directly towards the main gate.
Her mind had been set on Peng Yuqiu and the training camp she was headed to, and now that she didn't have a goal, she didn't care much about the new special forces, it didn't matter to her.
