Cold raindrops splattered messily on their faces, and Mo Shangjun waved a hand at Ren Yu, signaling him to stop fussing.
"Get into the tent, don't catch a cold. We'll all squeeze in."
Baili Zhao perked up and shouted to them, hurriedly beckoning them into the tent.
Going against nature was clearly asking for trouble, and with no other option, Mo Shangjun and the others could only burrow into the tent.
Mo Shangjun, Ding Jing, Qiqi, and Baili Zhao crowded into one tent, while Fo Zhe and Ren Yu took another.
Originally it was a two-person tent, which was just right for the latter, but for the former, it was extremely cramped.
The four female trainees sat cross-legged in the narrow tent, looking at each other.
"Are we going to sit like this for the whole night?" Qiqi asked first.
Baili Zhao optimistically said, "The rain shouldn't last all night."
Ding Jing shook her head, "Not sure."
"..."
Mo Shangjun said nothing, feeling truly exhausted.
