Back during the last business trip, Ya Tianxing had already noticed.
Mo Shangjun was consciously restraining her temper, trying to be good to him.
At that time, he was preoccupied with something else, yet Mo Shangjun patiently brought him food and didn't really lose her temper over the little frictions.
In the past, Mo Shangjun definitely wouldn't have behaved like that.
If he ignored her.
She wouldn't pay him any mind either.
They would leave each other to their own devices.
At that time, he only found it odd and didn't give it much thought. It was only after Mo Shangjun returned to the base that he belatedly realized it.
He realized that Mo Shangjun wasn't standing still; she just had her own thoughts, trying hard to find a way through the barriers and walls. Even if others saw it as her getting stuck in a dead end, making futile efforts, while a straightforward approach would have been simpler.
Only she knew that she couldn't easily nod again.
