"You, you," Lin Mao raised his hand and pointed at Mo Shangjun, shook his head, and said with a sigh, "Let's go together."
Mo Shangjun shrugged and went upstairs with him.
"The recorder, where did you get it?" Lin Mao stared at the old-fashioned recorder she was carrying and asked.
"Captain Jia gave it."
Mo Shangjun once again responded.
"Captain Jia?" Lin Mao paused, "The Captain Jia Shu, who explodes at the slightest spark next door?"
"Uh," after hearing Lin Mao's description, Mo Shangjun thought about it and nodded, "That's him."
"Why did he give you this thing?" Lin Mao widened his eyes, "What, using it as a bomb?"
"... "
Mo Shangjun was momentarily at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Not hiding from Lin Mao, Mo Shangjun explained the reason.
