"Do you need my help?"
"Is that appropriate?"
Mo Shangjun cast a suspicious glance at him.
At the same time, she leaned back slightly, maintaining some distance from Ya Tianxing.
Faced with his new girlfriend who constantly reminded herself to "keep distance" and "maintain appearance," Ya Tianxing's eyebrows twitched involuntarily.
"I've already spoken with your Chief Instructor," Ya Tianxing said in his low, gravelly voice.
"Oh, I see." Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow, adjusted her cap slightly upward, and replied earnestly, "Then, I'll leave it to you."
Ya Tianxing gave her a helpless glance.
Fine.
Even a girlfriend who prioritized "appearance" over everything else had moments where her facade had its charm.
He endured it.
Not bothered to retort further, Ya Tianxing shifted his gaze away.
"Tonight's training will be handled by him,"
Mo Shangjun gestured toward Ya Tianxing and said to Chu Feiyin.
"Huh?"
