"Hehe, well, Regiment Commander... you mustn't get angry!" Wang Ye still didn't get straight to the point at first, but whispered, staring at him again as he spoke.
The Second Regiment Commander looked at Wang Ye impatiently: "Stop beating around the bush. If you have something to say, say it. If you have to fart, just fart. If not, then just hold it in."
Of course, holding it in was not an option, or rather, it was impossible for Wang Ye not to speak.
He had risked getting beaten up to come back for this very reason; how could he possibly remain silent?
"Hehe... it's actually not a big deal~"
Wang Ye glanced at the Second Regiment Commander's arm, and then, under his cautious gaze, Wang Ye moved a little closer with a smile on his face.
But immediately after, Wang Ye quickly turned back to look at the group behind him who were tugging at their ears, and even stepping forward, curious to listen.
