Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
“No, I don’t think you gave any trouble. You were able to leave your wound in my care without hesitating. Little Fox, I should be thanking you for trusting me.”
Xia Jinyuan was sitting in an elegant manner. He had already hidden his gentleness, revealing a cold look. “I’ll let them in and see. Go and rest. As for the point about responsibility... Do you think I will be responsible?”
Ye Jian did not hold back this time. She turned her head, with her eyes looking at the man who reverted back to his lively self again.
Her line of sight passed through his temple. Ye Jian snickered, “Is Major Xia willing to be responsible? If you are... I have already shown you my back, you should bear this responsibility.”
The Little Fox is tussling with him again. Not bad, after having her wound sutured under no influence of any anesthesia, she still had the energy to bicker with him. At least her spirit was still good.
Although bickering with a female was not something very gentlemanly, what could he do? The Little Fox was the only one that he had an interest in teasing.
Hearing that, he lifted his eyebrows and with his smiling eyes, he teased, “You can try guessing. Whether or not I will be taking responsibility, your guess will be my answer.”
Trying to turn the tables around? Tsk tsk tsk, Little Fox, you are still a bit too early for that.
Xia Jinyuan had the Tibetan quilt put under Ye Jian’s waist, and then got another blanket to cover her shoulders gently, only exposing the bandaged part of the waist. Before letting Han Zheng and the others enter, Xia Jinyuan was sitting with his back straight. Just as when they wanted to see how the injury was like and shifted their body, they were immediately blocked.
... The four of them were dumbfounded. What ‘shameless’ behavior!
They were chased away without any chance to see their injured member. How was this even a visit?
“Ye Jian might be a student, but she is a female student! One glance is enough, any more wouldn’t help with her recovery anyway.” Such a grandiose explanation left the members speechless and unable to refute.
K7 snickered and gave Xia Jinyuan a mischievous look before taking the lead to leave the tent.
Outside, Principal Chen was having a conversation with Uncle Cizha. After leaving the tent, K7 joined in the conversation. He was well versed in Tibetan and had no problems with interacting. Uncle Cizha even patted his shoulder, welcoming him to come back next time and have fun.
“A dog that bites will not bark. I bet on washing one week’s worth of socks that K7 must have said some unpleasant things. A week’s worth of training clothes that when our Q King comes out, Uncle Chen will definitely talk to him.” A trained instructor, J5 was all too familiar with these.
The first step was to tattletale, the second was to give an example or evidence, third was to clear suspicions about himself and fourth, to downplay any relationship he had with the people involved. Based on this current situation, K7 should be in the fourth step.
G3 wore back his combat gloves, softly speaking, “He’s from a forensics background. Naturally, he’s the best at being crafty. Complain less.” He turned around and looked at the tent. She was indeed an interesting girl. No wonder Q King cared so much.
If she was not injured, Ye Jian would not have wanted to sleep. When Xia Jinyuan let her sleep, she actually slept soundly.
Usually, she was always on guard. So much so that when the grass moved because of the wind, she would wake up. But this time, she was sleeping soundly. She did not even know when Han Zheng and the others entered or left.