The livestream in the grand auditorium was still ongoing, but Mo Xin had already been dragged to the office by Mo Si.
"Bro, bro, bro...! Don't be like this, I really didn't do it on purpose!"
"I wasn't disrespecting military authority. It's just that everyone wanted to watch, and we'd already finished today's training!"
"I wasn't slacking off, don't hit me, WAHHHH!" Mo Xin circled Mo Si, wailing and begging for mercy.
Qiudao and Changbei followed just behind Mo Si to his right, muttering to each other that the scene was too embarrassing to watch.
They were both from the Mo Family, supposedly ate the same food, received the same education, and walked the same path. In the end, though? One was a total goofball.
Every time they saw that face, which bore a one percent resemblance to the Admiral's, make such strange expressions, they felt it was a total eyesore.
"Send me the First Army's recent training data."
"Yes, sir! Right away!"
