Han Ruoxi crossed her arms and rolled her eyes. "It's true you've got the strength to carry a gun, but can your mouth keep up? You talk way too much!"
"I call it being witty and charming, something you grunts who just know how to fight wouldn't understand!" Sun Yang said with a grin, completely unfazed by Han Ruoxi's cold shoulder.
Shen Qiuyue shot Sun Yang a cold glance. "If you really have so much time and energy, why don't you go practice your Swordsmanship? The last thing we need is for your gun to jam during a mission, leaving us all to rely on my sword to save the day!"
"Hey, now, don't be like that, Sister Qiuyue.
You're a genius Martial Artist; how could I dare compare myself to you? Besides, my gun would never jam. I'm a natural with it!" Sun Yang said, scratching his head with a fawning smile.
"Shen Qiuyue is right. You need to take your training more seriously," Li Chang'an said, slinging his Saw Chain Sword onto his back as he walked over.
