Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
An Rao, who had always had a good sleep quality, had successfully suffered from insomnia this time.
It was late at night. She wanted to call Xia Wanyuan, but thinking of Jun Shiling’s face, she decided to forget it.
At that moment, a WeChat call came from the living room.
An Rao’s heart skipped a beat. She lifted the blanket and ran out to pick up her phone.
Caller – Xiao
An Rao, who had been looking forward to a call at night, felt very wronged when she saw the caller ID.
Tsk, who wants to answer your call?
An Rao wanted to throw her phone back onto the sofa, but after standing for a while, she finally pressed the answer button.
“What?” An Rao was so angry that she could not even be bothered to maintain the gentle image she usually pretended to have.
“I’m sorry.” A man’s magnetic voice came from the phone.
Her little disciple’s voice always had a smiling tone to it. Today, he suddenly said “I’m sorry” so seriously, which stunned An Rao.
“I’m abroad now and have an urgent mission. I just came back. I didn’t mean to miss the appointment. Don’t be angry.”
On the other end of the line, Bo Xiao was lying on a chair. The doctor beside him was taking the bullet from his arm. Although he had been anesthetized, the dose was not high. The pain of his bone being cut made Bo Xiao frown.
An Rao was originally angry and aggrieved by her little disciple’s serious apology, but now, she did not know what to say.
“I made you wait so long. Are you tired?” Seeing that An Rao did not speak, Bo Xiao asked again.
When these words fell into An Rao’s ears, it was as if she had been waiting for her little disciple all night. An Rao could not take it anymore. I am the peerless An Rao! How could I wait for a netizen?!
“I… I didn’t wait for you. I found a substitute to play with me,” An Rao stammered.
“Substitute?” Bo Xiao sneered. “What substitute”
“His skills are especially good. He’s the country’s Li Bai. He led me on a winning streak and even knows how to chat.”
“Really?” Bo Xiao’s fox-like eyes, which had always been smiling, turned cold. “What did you talk about?”
“We were just chatting.” An Rao could not make it up.
At that moment, Bo Xiao, who had used another phone to flip through An Rao’s results, the coldness in his eyes subsided and he began to tease An Rao.
“If you talked so happily, did he tell you what he does in reality?”
“Of course! He’s a soldier!! And he’s a super young company commander! He’s especially amazing!” Thinking of those handsome soldiers she had met early last year when she went to look at the flag, An Rao spoke carelessly.
“Soldier?” Bo Xiao’s fox-like eyes narrowed again. “You like soldiers?”
“Of course! How handsome! Unlike you.” An Rao resolutely did not want her little disciple to see that she had waited for him for the entire night. She stubbornly praised “the handsome officer who played games with her the entire night, the national server Li Bai”.
“Me? What about me?” There was a smile in Bo Xiao’s tone, but his hand suddenly clenched. At this moment, the doctor beside Bo Xiao had already completed the relevant treatment and was doing the final bullet extraction work. The pain of the separation of flesh and blood was not something that an ordinary person could endure.
“Hmph, you’re so out of tune.” An Rao sat cross-legged on the sofa and heard a sound like fireworks exploding on the other end of the line. “Are they still putting on fireworks so late at night on your side?”
“Mm.” Bo Xiao looked up at the city that was filled with artillery not far away. “There are some places holding a celebration.”
“Alright, then rest early.” Knowing that her little disciple did not think that she was a scam and abandoned her, An Rao was relieved.
“Can you chat with me for a while?” Bo Xiao’s right hand was already sweating.
He… was in a little pain.
“Okay.”