Under the intimidation of several instructors, no female soldier dared to openly size up Ya Tianxing.
However, Chen Yuning still sharply noticed that the female soldiers' diving scores generally decreased. Some were even absent-minded, frequently glancing sideways, almost popping their eyes out.
Chen Yuning was both amused and annoyed.
The love for beauty is universal. It's understandable that their hearts would fly toward handsome guys.
But isn't this a bit too crazy?
Mo Shangjun watched with a cheeky grin the entire time, her spirits couldn't be higher.
Occasionally, when Ya Tianxing caught sight of Mo Shangjun's barely-concealed proud expression, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.
Childish!
Mo Shangjun returned a teasing glance at him.
She was happy!
Just consider it a way to train soldiers' concentration!
Ya Tianxing rolled his eyes and looked away.
Look how this lover of good looks got all conceited.
*
Evening, seven o'clock.
