"What?!"
Xinglan thought she must have heard wrong.
Song Lili picked up the pear that had dropped to the ground from Xinglan's hands and, shockingly, started dragging her away from the woods. Watching Xinglan's retreating figure reluctantly looking back every three steps, Song Lili moved forward with even more resolve.
In the command center, a few proctoring instructors shook their heads, feeling that Tang Xiaohua lacked boldness.
"Why just turn around and leave? Does she really not want her baggage anymore?"
The junior commander murmured, feeling the plot development was dull.
However, sighs and headshakes only came from some naive soldiers. Duan Chen walked over and sat beside Lu Ziqing,
"This Tang Xiaohua is quite crafty."
"Does Company Commander Duan want to admit defeat early?"
"It's just cleverness. Commander Lu, don't be too confident."
Duan Chen said indifferently.
