"Spit it out, what's up?"
Mo Shangjun asked bluntly.
With her piercing right through, the surrounding voices obediently quieted down, and for a moment, no one spoke.
"What could they possibly want? It's just that all three companies have gatherings tonight, and they want to snatch you away." Xiang Yongming, blocked on the outside, tried hard to squeeze in, but even breaking his head, he couldn't make it, so he had to shout, "Deputy Company Commander Mo, they can't trick you into leaving us, we haven't seen you for three days, and we miss you terribly."
"Who can shut him up, please?"
A disgruntled voice burst out from the crowd.
"I'll do it!"
Someone volunteered loudly, covering Xiang Yongming's mouth and bringing him down to the ground.
Two others quickly popped up, one grabbing Xiang Yongming's legs and the other his shoulders, carting him off without a word.
All he does is chatter all day long, non-stop, it's so annoying.
