"Mo Shangjun, I know you're in the military, if you dare do anything to me, I can report you to your unit at any time!"
Mo Shangjun narrowed her eyes.
There always seemed to be a group of people who liked to use the military to threaten her, as if wearing a uniform meant she had to accommodate everyone—regardless of whether the issues at hand were good or bad.
"I'm not."
Behind her, Ruan Yan's cold voice sounded.
Mo Shangjun paused slightly, while Shen Qing also abruptly stopped her agitated threats.
She looked at Ruan Yan with tension and wariness.
Ruan Yan closed in step by step, Mo Shangjun consequently let go of Shen Qing's wrist and yielded a better position to Ruan Yan.
