Su Chaoyang casually said, "It's nothing, I'll be better in a few days. Thanks for your concern."
Li An'an frowned, "Do all of you soldiers like to act tough? You've just had open-heart surgery! What do you mean you'll be better in a few days!"
"Hehe..." Su Chaoyang laughed, his gaze rested on Mu Xiangwan, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing his flippant reaction and ambiguous smile, Li An'an asked, "How is your recovery going? I heard the bullet almost hit your heart, which is terrifying! Understandably, soldiers have restrictions, but you can't neglect your health. If anything happens to you, someone might be heartbroken!"
Mu Xiangwan, who was arranging flowers in a vase on the side, turned red at this, turning back and saying, "An'an, what are you talking about!"
Li An'an blinked, her hands spread wide, "Huh? What did I say? I only mentioned someone. Unless that someone is you? Weren't you the one denying it?"
