"I'm afraid what's needed is for me to report every word and deed of mine over the past two months to the leadership. I shouldn't be reporting to Deputy Captain Lin, should I? In our Special Training Team, since when did the deputy get to run the show?"
Jing Xiangyang deliberately put extra weight on the word "deputy."
Lin Junyang looked completely unconcerned. "What a coincidence, the captain's not here today, so for now I call the shots in the Special Training Team. Go ahead, Doctor Jing, tell me what you've been up to these past two months. Don't tell me it's all been tailing people, climbing walls and windows, pestering and playing the rascal?"
Jing Xiangyang's lips twitched almost imperceptibly. How the hell did this guy manage to guess every single thing?
But he quickly covered up that flicker of guilt, sat down in his seat, took out pen and paper, and scribbled down a line.
