The sun was scorching, hot enough to melt metal and stone.
Mo Shangjun walked out from the training ground and, while looking for a spot to cool off, accidentally noticed He Yi talking to Ya Tianxing.
The brighter He Yi's smile, the darker Ya Tianxing's expression became.
The sunlight was too dazzling, and coupled with the distance, Mo Shangjun couldn't make out their lip movements, so naturally, she couldn't discern their conversation.
The sun was too hot, so she turned and went to the convenience store next door. She borrowed a folding stool from the cashier she knew well, then carried it to the door, enjoying the hot breeze from the fan while sipping iced mineral water and watching He Yi and Ya Tianxing.
She didn't really know what was so interesting to watch.
But it was a good way to pass the time.
