Tang Mo: [Don't come. It's not a good time.]
Qin Ling: [No.]
Tang Mo: [I'll break your legs if you come.]
Qin Ling: [Got it.]
In the end, Tang Mo couldn't figure out if Qin Ling's "Got it" meant he was coming or not. But she couldn't be bothered to dwell on it any longer.
She had overtrained at the camp today and was utterly exhausted.
On top of that, the fusion of the Spiritual Light Ball and the subsequent transformation of her body had left her incredibly weak. Although she had recovered a little, all she wanted to do was lie in bed and do nothing else.
Jingjing knew Momo was wiped out this time, so she was considerate enough to go sleep in Sister Xiao Tao's room. She decided not to bother Tang Mo, letting Momo get a good night's rest before pestering her again.
Tang Mo stared at the now-dark chat screen, a strange feeling in her heart.
She had already told Lin Yi about Qin Ling, and they weren't particularly secretive about it around the base.
