"Her psychological resilience is lacking."
Upon hearing Ya Tianxing's assessment, Mo Shangjun put down the binoculars and threw Ya Tianxing an appreciative glance.
See?
Having the same perspective is important, it can even increase one's likability.
"Do you think she can overcome it?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Yes," Ya Tianxing replied frankly, "but not here."
Might as well have said nothing.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and then opened the car door.
"Raincoat."
Seeing her about to head down the mountain directly, Ya Tianxing couldn't help but remind her.
Mo Shangjun snapped out of it and was about to reach for it when Ya Tianxing got there first, tossing the raincoat to Mo Shangjun.
Mo Shangjun caught the raincoat, raised her brow at him, then smiled as she pushed the door open to get out of the car.
Upon landing, Mo Shangjun put on the raincoat, even donned the hood, before heading to the shooting range.
Ya Tianxing glanced over, satisfied, and curled his lips.
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