"I believe her!" Ge Junjian turned to look at Ai Guoxun and repeated himself resolutely, his tone brimming with the prideful flair of a soldier.
It made one look at Ge Junjian with renewed eyes. It was an unprecedented military charm—confidence that only soldiers had.
"Because she works under me. If I can't even trust my subordinates, who else can I trust?" Ge Junjian uttered each word with intention looking at Ai Guoxun.
Coming from Ge Junjian, what he said had a deeper meaning. Back when Ai Guoxun pulled Ge Junjian's other best friend to shield him from the bullet, Ai Guoxun had once told Ge Junjian that he did not trust their comrade.
