"I want to find Hunter Gun's Miao Lun."
Mo Shangjun said casually.
Lu Yang widened his eyes in shock, evidently not anticipating her purpose.
"Didn't you stay with Hunter Gun for a while?" Mo Shangjun asked, eating a cookie, as she looked towards the eastern sun, the sunlight made her squint, her tone even, "Do you know him?"
After a long pause, Lu Yang nodded, "...Yes."
"Can you talk about him?"
Mo Shangjun raised her brows at him.
"Ruthless, brutal, decisive, the top man at Hunter Gun." After a pause, Lu Yang added, "He's also a sniper."
"Oh?"
Mo Shangjun glanced at the sniper rifle beside her.
"He with you..." Lu Yang asked hesitantly, "What happened?"
"Want to know?" Mo Shangjun asked with interest.
"..."
Lu Yang didn't speak, unsure whether to let his curiosity linger.
In fact, he wasn't good at indulging his curiosity, understanding that everyone has secrets—some can be shared, some cannot. Mo Shangjun's demeanor left him unsure whether she would share.
