"I actually really dislike Peng Yuqiu."
"Alright!"
Liang Zhiqiong agreed resolutely.
"I'm hanging up," Mo Shangjun said, intending to end the call.
The noodles in her bowl were about to turn mushy.
"Wait!" Liang Zhiqiong quickly stopped her. "About that, I've decided to join the special forces unit."
"Oh." Mo Shangjun responded casually, twirling her noodles with chopsticks and, fulfilling her role as a friend, said, "Good luck."
"Of course!"
Liang Zhiqiong tilted her chin up, speaking pridefully.
"That's it," Mo Shangjun replied indifferently, then added, "I'm hanging up."
Before she could say anything else, Mo Shangjun disconnected the call directly.
"...Seriously!"
Staring at her phone screen, Liang Zhiqiong was about to blow up on the spot.
This woman had no tact whatsoever!
Her decision to join the special forces—it was such an unbelievable move, yet Mo Shangjun had zero reaction!
Hmph!
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