Ou Zun was lying on the bed wearing only a pair of shorts. His body bore some bruises here and there, and prominent scars were visible on his skin.
Ou Zun was a soldier, his training was tough, and getting injured was a common occurrence.
Mù Qiānxún carefully applied ointment to the bruises on Ou Zun's body. Looking worried, she asked, "How are you feeling, does it hurt?"
Ou Zun found her anxious expression amusing.
He replied with nonchalance, "These are nothing. Look at you, all worried like a little girl. I'm a man, do you know what a man is? A man can handle any tough situation. I'm going to be a future general, so what's this little pain? No need for all the fuss."
Mù Qiānxún felt like hitting him in irritation. He was still being arrogant at such a time?
A general?
Well, it was not impossible. Everyone in Ou Zun's family held high-ranking military positions. It would not be surprising if he became a general too.
Mù Qiānxún felt utterly helpless.
