Mo Shangjun accompanied them for two laps, and then, after letting Peng Yuqiu and Yan Hanyu know, she left the track with him.
They probably wanted to say something, and the team members all understood without anyone saying it outright. Even Yan Hanyu, who usually stayed out of things, had an idea. So when they saw the two leave, no one spoke up.
Sweating all over, Peng Yuqiu stood in the shade and looked at Mo Shangjun, asking, "I heard you got scolded last night?"
"...Didn't they say it hadn't spread?" Mo Shangjun was momentarily stunned.
How did everyone end up knowing?
Peng Yuqiu nodded and said, "It hasn't spread."
But Ya Tianxing had told him, advising him not to stay uninvolved. As a man, he should take responsibility. Letting Liang Zhiqiong and Mo Shangjun handle it wasn't a manly behavior.
"Alright," Mo Shangjun put one hand in his pocket, lifted his eyes, and said, "You know, anyone who dares to scold me like that generally doesn't stay alive in this world."
