"Ya Tianxing: Mo Shangjun, you haven't sent me any messages for two days."
Mo Shangjun silently glanced at the time shown above.
She had forgotten to contact him yesterday, and they said goodbye at 9:30 the night before last.
It hadn't even been two days.
With the corner of her mouth twitching slightly, Mo Shangjun replied to Ya Tianxing.
"Mo Shangjun: Tianxing, according to your rounding up method, life is nothing but the blink of an eye."
"Ya Tianxing: Are you chasing me or am I chasing you?"
"Mo Shangjun: I'm chasing you."
"Ya Tianxing: Then I call the shots."
"Mo Shangjun: …"
There!
This guy just can't help being queeny every single minute.
"Vice Company Commander Mo, I've put your solo photos in the USB drive." Lang Yan tossed a USB drive onto her desk and then said, "I'll sort out the others."
Though not pleased, she still had work to do.
"Thanks."
