Loh Minxian, wearing a camouflage military uniform, had his previously idol-like dyed hair cut short. After a few days of training in the army, he had become significantly tanned.
Especially his eyes, which used to be so clear, now conveyed a sense of vicissitudes.
Nan Mufeng stood up and patted Loh Minxian on the shoulder.
"Hiss—" Loh Minxian let out a soft gasp of air and slightly curled up.
Nan Mufeng frowned and withdrew his hand, "Injured?"
"Reporting to the Major, no injuries!" Loh Minxian instantly straightened his back again.
Life in the military was really too hard! He had never suffered like this in his entire life. But he couldn't admit defeat; he had to persevere.
"Very good!" Nan Mufeng's lips curved in approval, "Your physical conditioning isn't up to par; you still need to train much more."
"Yes, Major!"
"Go! Follow Platoon Leader Li. When you make it one day, I'll consider taking you in."
"Thank you, Major!"