"Master Yan."
Peng Yuqiu respectfully called out.
Ya Tianxing gave a few low-voiced instructions to Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu nodded, subconsciously glanced in Song Xiuliang's direction, a hint of doubt in his eyes.
However, the task given by Master Yan was unquestionable. Peng Yuqiu quickly accepted the order and left.
*
Everything felt like nothing had happened.
Except for a brief exchange of glances, there was no further eye contact between Song Xiuliang and Mo Shangjun, and certainly no conversation.
The two were like strangers, neither of them took the initiative to approach the other.
Noon.
After lunch, Mo Shangjun had a short rest in the dormitory before being called to assemble downstairs.
She was among the trainees undergoing sniper training, including Duan Zimu and Su Bei.
Besides her, there were five others.
Her sudden inclusion in the sniper training made her very noticeable.
Duan Zimu and Su Bei both gave Mo Shangjun a look of disbelief.
Especially Su Bei.
