Chai Xinyan glanced at her, but didn't respond.
She still didn't like Mo Shangjun, and naturally didn't like people like Ding Jing who were close to her.
When the teams were first assigned, the grouping was enough to drive her mad—apart from herself, the other four were all on good terms with Mo Shangjun.
Fortunately, they didn't confront her directly, and although their relationship remained lukewarm, it didn't affect their usual training and actions.
Qiqi shrugged, "Meeting the same team twice in two days makes for a nice comparison."
She agreed with Chai Xinyan's analysis.
It was obvious someone was commanding during the latter half of the night.
Except for the uninvolved Liang Zhiqiong, probably everyone else on their team had made the same connection.
"I asked around, there are still two squads that haven't completed their missions," Ding Jing put away the military knife, then nodded, "Fifth from last, well, not bad."
