Qing 'er's anger dissipated involuntarily. Looking at his pale face, she even felt a little regretful.
fine, I won't go, Yingluo. she couldn't help but explain. I was just teasing you, Yingluo. Actually, I was planning to wash some fruit, Yingluo.
Ah Luo's expression was still tense, and his breathing was a little rapid. His pair of black eyes stared at her. sister Qing 'er, do you know how I got through those years in the Military Academy? "
Qing 'er was stunned. Although she was puzzled as to why he suddenly mentioned this, she could not help but ask, " "Yingluo, how did you get here?"
