"Where's my snake?"
Su Bei stood up from the ground, looked at Mo Shangjun with a gloomy face, and at the same time brushed off the dirt on her knees.
"There," Mo Shangjun glanced in a certain direction.
Su Bei looked up but saw no one; instead, she heard the sound of flowing water.
Furrowing her brow, Su Bei suddenly realized something.
She directly walked towards that direction.
Along the way, Su Bei wrung out the water from her clothes, leaving a "rain" wherever she went, capturing much attention.
Mo Shangjun shook her head and chuckled lightly.
Having dealt with her wound, Liang Zhiqiong was putting down her pant leg when she curiously asked Mo Shangjun, "Mo Shangjun, that snake is partially yours too, aren't you going to grab it back?"
"Bu Yirong is the instructor; whatever he says, goes." Mo Shangjun said earnestly.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..." This certainly isn't the real Mo Shangjun.
