An Xiaxia's eyelids twitched at the mention of the special forces.
A good-natured smiling face came to her mind…
Kang Jian's body had never been recovered. In the official report, he had been listed as missing.
Some said that he had been blown to pieces, but some said that he had narrowly escaped death and had been taken away…
An Xiaxia stubbornly believed that it was the latter case.
He couldn't have died. Maybe when she wasn't looking, he would show up in front of her.
"He's not only handsome, he's an excellent shot as well! I was told that he never misses a target, and —" Fang Shanshan paused for effect. "He only makes headshots!"
"That sounds really awesome…"
"Teehee. There's a forest behind the manor and we can ask them to hunt us some rabbit for dinner tomorrow!" Fang Shanshan grinned at An Xiaxia, who sighed. "Just tell me what you need me to do."
She could tell that Fang Shanshan was trying to win her over.
