The battalion commander's office.
"Your company! Just your Second Company! Always these kinds of incidents! Last time it was Gu Rong, now it's Lin Qi! And he's a platoon leader! What on earth are you aiming for?!"
"I understand you want to be first, but do you really have to run your warriors ragged to the point of honorable injuries?!"
"Bring your training plan here, both of you. A 3,000-word reflection, on my desk before tomorrow morning. Do you hear me?!"
...
Zhong Ru scolded them for a full half an hour.
This time, the main brunt was borne by Lang Yan, so Mo Shangjun didn't fuss over it with Zhong Ru.
Still, getting scolded for no reason wasn't something Mo Shangjun was happy about; but considering that Lang Yan had promised her three days off before he even entered the door, she took the reprimand obediently.
Zhong Ru was speaking until his mouth was dry and his tongue thirsty.
