Ye Jian's gaze was still on Li Jinnian. Suddenly, her shoulders were pulled. Caught off guard, she bumped into Xia Jinyuan's arms. It was as if she had melted into the depths of a towering mountain. Even though it was windy and heavy outside, she still felt safe.
"Don't be afraid, don't panic. Take care of yourself. We're outside."
Not only did he hug her tightly, but he also kissed her forehead. His warm lips landed on her forehead.
Ye Jian hugged him back forcefully. This wasn't a hug between lovers. This hug between comrades was filled with encouragement. It told her that with her comrades around, she didn't have to worry.
"Don't worry, I won't become their target. I definitely won't."
Even though they were here to learn and had never thought of fighting for the first place, they had to protect the honor of the country. They had to let everyone see the fighting spirit of the Chinese soldiers in every competition.
