Having such a "physically unwell" deputy company commander, Lin Qi gritted her teeth and had no choice but to help tidy up Mo Shangjun's bedding while she put on her shoes and socks to wash up.
She was very quick; at least by the time Mo Shangjun came out, her bed was already made.
Mo Shangjun walked to the desk to eat.
Having not eaten all day, Mo Shangjun truly didn't have much strength, honestly finishing all the food in the lunchbox.
Noticing her putting down the lunchbox, Lin Qi sneaked a glance. Upon seeing the result, she withdrew her gaze a bit satisfied.
Mo Shangjun washed the lunchbox, found a training cap to wear, and prepared to head out.
"Where are you going?" Lin Qi, pretending to read a book, took a moment to ask.
"To exercise."
Mo Shangjun adjusted her cap and answered bluntly.
Lin Qi frowned slightly, "Didn't you say you were 'physically unwell'?"
"Hmm?"
Mo Shangjun looked at her with a half-smile.
"..."
