Ye Jian took the flowers, which she was receiving for the first time in her life. Her eyes were clear as she replied to Ambassador Qin Dingkang, "This is what a soldier should do!"
There was no need to thank her too much. She was wearing the military uniform, so everything she did was within her means.
She wasn't arrogant or rash. She had the pride of a pine tree and the coldness of a plum. She appeared gentle, but in fact, she had a strong temperament. Ambassador Qin Dingkang only needed to take a look to have a deep impression of this female soldier.
A soldier should be like her!
Ambassador Qin Dingkang's gaze on Ye Jian changed slightly. Her face was covered in paint like the male soldiers. At this moment, no one could tell what her facial features looked like. They couldn't even tell how old she was.
However, it could be heard from her voice.
