"Any other questions?"
One of the instructors maintained a serious expression, coldly asking Mo Shangjun.
"You guys..." Mo Shangjun paused slightly.
The two stared at her cautiously.
The next moment, Mo Shangjun grabbed the thing in front of her and directly lifted it up, asking them, "Can we switch to a different hostage next time?"
As soon as she lifted the "hostage," Su Bei and Ding Jing sitting on either side of her instinctively moved away.
Not for any other reason, but because the quality of this "hostage" was really poor. Just a little movement and a bunch of fluff peeled off from it, filling the surrounding air terribly. Opening your mouth meant getting a mouthful of fluff, and accidentally inhaling it could make you cough to death.
Seeing this "fluff attack," even the instructors couldn't help but take a few steps back, which showed how powerful this thing was.
"Budget constraints."
One instructor awkwardly gave the same old answer.
