They couldn't tell what had changed, but they felt that Lu Xin was right.
After looking at her for a while, Lu Xin shook his head, "No, no. It's not about the camouflage uniform. It's the temperament. That's right…" After getting the correct word, Lu Xin became serious. "Your temperament is different. We will definitely not have your temperament when we don on your camouflage uniform."
"Ye Jian, you're just like a soldier and we're just students in front of you." Lu Xin didn't have the best grades, but he was always steady and had high emotional intelligence. He was sharper than the rest.
Ye Jian, who was smiling, was wearing a fitting camouflage uniform, and a brown leather belt was wrapped around her waist. As she stood under the sun with her black training boots and smiled with her eyes, her gaze was cold, with a hint of a soldier's dignity. It was one that had been through the flames of war, which would never be present in ordinary soldiers.
