But no matter what, the honor for Squad Three was fiercely secured by Lin Chuxia, and she couldn't be bothered to question its fairness anymore. If one really insisted, there were plenty of other unreasonable things about Lin Chuxia, and she guessed that if it hadn't been for these things, her Third Brother wouldn't have taken a fancy to her.
Her Third Brother was not someone to judge by looks alone; of that, she was very, very clear.
"Hello, are you the leader of this young lady?" A woman in her forties interrupted Zeng Meili's daydreaming with her inquiry. Following the direction the woman pointed, Zeng Meili nodded: "Yes." Guessing the woman's intent, she gave a straightforward answer without asking back.
"I'm Liu Yueqing, the deputy head of the Beijing Military Cultural Troupe. This young lady is very promising. Our regimental commander likes her a lot too. I'd like to ask for her opinion. Is that alright?"
Zeng Meili nodded heartily, not obstructing.
