"Report!"
Miao Dong, who automatically left the formation, ran up to Mo Shangjun and shouted with a loud voice.
"Speak." Mo Shangjun coldly uttered a word.
"Xu Qin can't hold on any longer!" Miao Dong stood straight and shouted towards Mo Shangjun.
"So?"
Mo Shangjun impatiently frowned.
Turning his head, Miao Dong glanced towards Xu Qin's direction, then turned back to Mo Shangjun and firmly said, "I request to let her rest!"
"Heh," Mo Shangjun hooked her lip, "Pitying the fairer sex, isn't it?"
Hit by her remark, Miao Dong didn't notice anything and flashed Mo Shangjun a toothy smile.
However, he forgot that the military training officer in front of him was not as kind-hearted as he thought—she was even less kind than the other instructors.
