Ha ha ha ha...
Wen Meimei's laughter roared silently within her. Qiao Chengxun actually used the word "fish out"; anyone who didn't know better would think he was in prison.
"Don't even think about it. Just stay put in the military, and you can't come out early, not for another 6 days. Also, don't go lifting sandbags, just run. Don't do any heavy work."
"Fine." Qiao Chengxun compromised.
He hadn't expected that playing pitiful wouldn't work anymore. Meimei, your heart is so cruel.
"Then I won't talk to you any longer, goodbye." Wen Meimei hurriedly hung up the phone, fearing a never-ending conversation if they continued, and handed the phone back to Bu Qingqing.
"We're going to a celebration banquet tonight, and you should come too."
"Yes, yes!"
Bu Qingqing was like a puppy that hadn't seen the world, lacking only a tail wagging excitedly behind her.
Wen Meimei didn't know why, but seeing Bu Qingqing's loyal-dog demeanor left a complicated feeling in her heart.
