âNo, I donât think that youâve caused much trouble for us. You were able to entrust the treatment of your injury to me, without an ounce of hesitation. For that, Little Fox, I have to thank you for the trust you put in me.â
Xia Jinyuan was already seated elegantly, hiding his gentle side when he faced the tent, and he revealed a cold expression, âIâll let them come in, you should rest first. As for the responsibility ⦠do you think Iâm the type of person who wouldnât take responsibility for it?â
Ye Jian could not put up with him any longer and turned her head. Her jet black pupils stared straight ahead toward the man who yet again became playful.
Her gaze swept by the unruly hair of his temple, and she half-laughingly answered, âIn that case, is Major Xia willing to be responsible? If, you are willing ⦠since youâve already seen my back in its full glory, youâll have to be responsible, right?â
The Little Fox was tussling with him again. Not bad, completing the stitching process without any anesthesia, and now she still has enough energy to argue with him calmly. Thatâs good, at least sheâs still energetic.
Although it seemed unbecoming for a guy to have an argument with a girl, what could he do? The Little Fox was the only lass that he wanted to tease verbally and non-verbally.
Hearing that question from Ye Jian, his slender brows arched upwards, a slight smile hidden in his eyes, âYou can take a guess. If I would take responsibility, everything goes according to your guess.â
Do you desire to turn the tables? Tsk, tsk, tsk, Little Fox, youâre still quite green (inexperienced/unskilled) at this.
He lifted the Tibetan blanket and covered it below Ye Jianâs waist. Then, he gently placed a woolen blanket on her shoulders, only revealing the side of her waist wrapped in bandages. Even so, before Xia Jinyuan allowed Han Zheng and the others to enter, he stood there straight as an arrow, and when they tilted their head sideways to check her condition, he swayed his body slightly and immediately blocked their view.
⦠and caused his four other companions to be dumbfounded. His actions are so âshamelessâ!
And they were chased out before they were even able to see the injured person, is this even a visit?
âA guyâs head, a ladyâs waist. Even though Ye Jian is still a student, sheâs still a girl! Itâs enough for you guys to have a glance, having more than that wouldnât help in her recovery.â His explanation was very high-sounding, unexpectedly making his companions incapable of any retorts.
(T/N: âA guyâs head, a ladyâs waistâ is an idiom that explains that those are the places people shouldnât touch unless they have a relationship with each other.)
K7 snorted a short laugh and then gave Xia Jinyuan a meaningful look before left the tent first.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Outside, Principal Chen was conversing with Uncle Ci Za. Once K7 exited the tent, he naturally joined the conversation. His Standard Tibetan was fluent, so there werenât any barriers during the conversation. Very soon, Uncle Ci Za was clapping on his shoulders, welcoming him to visit them anytime.â
âBarking dogs seldom bite. Iâll bet on washing the socks for a week, K7 definitely said something that wasnât good. Adding the stakes, Iâll wash the training uniforms for a week. When Q King exits the tent, Uncle Chen will definitely have a talk with him.â J5 who was an instructor graduate was very familiar with these tactics.
The first step is to snitch, the second step is to debate with examples, the third step is to remove himself from the equation, and the fourth step is to sacrifice your comrades for your life ⦠Based on the current situation, K7 was already proceeding onto the fourth step.
G3 took off his tactical gloves and put them back on, his gravelly voice slowly replied, âWhatâs the expertise of a coroner? Plotting against people*! Thatâs why thereâs no need to be shocked.â He turned around to glance at the brightly lit tent, mirth flashing across his pupils. She indeed was a curious girl, no wonder Q King cherished her.
*(T/N: Double meaning lost in translation: 1. Dead people 2. Plotting against others)
If she wasnât injured this night, Ye Jian had a feeling she wouldnât feel sleepy at the time, but when he asked her to sleep, she really fell into a deep slumber.
Usually, she was so alert that she would be woken up by the rustle of leaves outside. Now, she was so deeply asleep that she didnât realize when Han Zheng and the others entered and left.