The eight of them took a step forward in unison.
None of them lowered their heads, nor did they show any intention of admitting fault.
A rare moment of mutual understanding.
Mo Shangjun was amused by them, her lips curling into a slightly sinister smile. She furrowed her brow and said, "Alright, all of you want to make a scene, don't you?"
"..."
None of the eight spoke.
Whether their private relationships were good or not was a personal matter.
This was not the time for personal affairs; they knew their current roles and Mo Shangjun's role, so they didn't oppose Mo Shangjun but waited for her punishment.
That being said, they didn't think they were wrong.
In fact, they even thought Mo Shangjun didn't believe they were wrong either.
