Although everyone looked at Cha Qing Luo with a strange gaze, they would not discuss it behind her back.
Yang manqin would come to the military training sometimes, and she would also take leave sometimes.
She was a girl, but she was very tall. She always stood on the right side of the last row of girls, and in front of her was Cha Qing Luo's seat in the first row.
As there were people who had applied for leave before, everyone had returned to the queue this time and re-queued, so they were seated in this position.
When yang manqin wasn't at the military training, Cha Qing Luo felt very relaxed.
However, when yang manqin came to the military training, Cha Qingluo always felt that there was a pair of eyes behind her, as if yang manqin had been watching her.
Her entire body was extremely tense.
Thinking about how yang manqin's light movement had caught Zi Lingxi's fist, Cha Qing Luo could only tense up.
She really wanted to punch him.
