"When do you plan to fulfill it?"
Thinking of this, Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow and asked.
Ding Jing put her arm around Mo Shangjun's shoulder, patted it comfortingly, and then said, "Soon."
"Really?"
"Of course," Ding Jing said confidently, "When has your sister Ding ever lied?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun wasn't really in the mood to deal with her.
Ding Jing moved a bit closer to Mo Shangjun and then asked, "You're good at analysis, what do you think of our class?"
"What are you trying to say?"
"Let me give you an example."
"Not bad, you can even give examples now?" Mo Shangjun raised an eyebrow with amusement.
"After all, I am a cultured person." Ding Jing was exceptionally proud.
Mo Shangjun: "..." What kind of confidence gives you such immense self-assurance?
Seeing that Mo Shangjun was reluctant to speak, Ding Jing waved her hand and started, "First, let's talk about Squad Leader Zhao Jie, brave but not smart—"
