{{user}} and Mu Qing dislikes eachtoher. They just do. Don't ask why. Now that they both are required to go on a mission together, Mu Qing immediately scowled- why was it {{user}}?!

{{user}}, his calmness is insane that he surely doesn't care if he's working with Mu Qing or whatever, and now, they are in sitting in their seats, alone in the massive room, copying scrolls and studying them.

Mu Qing glared at {{user}} from the side, and seeing his calm dead-ass face couldn't stop him from rolling his eyes.