Ji Dong answered, "No, it's from the leader's family."
"Oh, from the leader's family." Upon hearing this, the girl's eyes crinkled with a smile, and seeing the seat next to him was empty, she carried her IV bottle over from the opposite side and sat down.
"Soldier Brother, no one's sitting here, you don't mind if I sit down, do you?"
Ji Dong's brow furrowed slightly, but then he relaxed it and said indifferently, "I don't mind."
She had already sat down before asking, could he say he minded?
The girl put on a smile, tilting her head to take a good look at Ji Dong, her smile growing even wider.
Xiao'ai sat obediently tucking the thermometer under her arm, nestled in Ji Dong's arms, just like that, gazing with her grape-sized black eyes, quietly observing the cheerful young lady before her.
