When people interacted with each other, it would have something to do with fate. They had to first have a good affinity with each other before they could get along with each other. When these two factors were combined, it was their affinity.
Du Jiayi felt that she had no affinity with this female soldier who had been lying on the top of the compartment for almost three hours.
They had yet to meet, but just by listening to her voice, no matter how gentle and moving it was, she could not like this female soldier. There was even a hint of dislike.
It was very strange. She had always liked to see if she could get along with that person before deciding if they could become friends. However, she was already with this female soldier before they even properly met.
Perhaps it was because Ye Jian did not take her words seriously when she crawled over and needed to clarify things. In short, even though Ye Jian saved her, she could not like her.
