"I want to train with the first platoon for a day," Mo Shangjun raised her eyebrows, her phoenix eyes squinting slightly, and her shallow smile carried a hint of sincerity.
Uh...
Chen Ke was startled.
Not just him, even the people of the entire first platoon were inevitably taken aback.
They looked at the female officer standing in front of the team.
Slender and tall, she stood next to the burly Chen Ke, her presence undiminished, her existence even more imposing than Chen Ke's.
The sky had darkened without anyone noticing, thick clouds blanketing the air, a heavy gloom seemed to press down from behind her, as the wild wind roared, howling from her back, leaves flying chaotically, yet she stood there with her hands behind her back, immovable, unaffected by anything, with even a hint of mirth in her eyes.
Such a figure was impressively memorable.
Chen Ke glanced at her a few times and probably guessed her intention.
