"Chunyun?"
Seeing that Xiu Chunyun was unresponsive, the person next to him nudged him.
"Mm." Xiu Chunyun put down the binoculars and said, "The man is Lu Yang, and the woman is Mo Shangjun."
"Cough, cough..."
The person who was just about to catch a breath and drink some water choked on it.
He frantically patted his chest, and after recovering, his eyes widened like copper bells, staring fixedly at Xiu Chunyun, "What did you say?"
Xiu Chunyun handed him the binoculars and repeated what he had just said.
"..."
The man, using his barely adequate reaction speed, was silent for three seconds.
Then, he quickly picked up the binoculars and stared in a certain direction.
He looked for a full ten seconds before reluctantly pulling back his gaze.
