Six o'clock, night falls.
Mo Shangjun had dinner at the training base and planned to catch a ride in Ya Tianxing's car to go back.
However, as soon as she stepped out of the cafeteria, she saw Duan Zimu driving a jeep over. He parked right in front of her feet.
"Want a ride?"
Leaning out of the car window, Duan Zimu cheerfully invited Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun glanced at him idly and raised an eyebrow, "No need."
"Ya Tianxing is busy, won't be able to leave for a while." With his elbow resting on the car window, Duan Zimu spoke slowly, "Giving you a lift, it's normal even if we're just friends, right?"
Mo Shangjun shrugged, "I'll go find him first."
Anyway, she wasn't in a hurry to go back.
Seeing her like this, Duan Zimu wasn't pushy, instead, he asked, "Do you know where he is?"
"Hm?"
Mo Shangjun furrowed her brow slightly.
The base isn't too large, so even if she doesn't know where Ya Tianxing is, finding him shouldn't be difficult.
"I'll take you there."
