"He seems completely uninterested."
Qin Jiajia shook her head: "What a pity."
"What's the pity?"
Beside them, a shorter man spoke up: "The team slots are limited. From now on, we're comrades, acting together. Everyone is important. This person seems very young; if he takes a slot, it may not be a good thing."
Saying this, he glanced at Qin Jiajia: "Although I was brought in by you, your judgment seems rather poor. Why would you pick him?"
Hearing his words, Qin Jiajia turned back to gaze deeply at him, without a word, her eyes faintly revealing a trace of disdain.
"Enough."
On one side, the captain's eyes darkened, stopping him from speaking further.
"Qin Jiajia's choice isn't without reason."
He spoke with a heavy voice, looking into the distance, towards where Qin Jin had disappeared: "The difficulty of the planet-clearing mission is not low. This task is not publicly announced for everyone. There aren't plenty of fools volunteering to die."
