Lu Jing tugged on Jiang Ye's sleeve from behind, silently signaling him, "Don't be so rude, after all, he did save our lives."
Heh.
This so-called savior was someone Jiang Ye could hardly acknowledge from the bottom of his heart.
Who did the most work, really?
But since his wife had spoken up, he certainly wouldn't have any objections.
He composed himself:
"Thanks, Old Zhan. Let's have dinner together sometime."
"Sure!"
While they were talking, Zhan You's walkie-talkie crackled with an order:
"Zhan You, you can head back now."
Huh?
Zhan You paused for a moment before pressing the walkie-talkie:
"Chief, do we not need to fly to the disaster area anymore?" he asked.
Soon, the walkie-talkie sounded again:
"Just have others stay behind, you can return first."
A sledgehammer to crack a nut!
Moreover, this latest helicopter, which had just flown back from the D Province air show to participate in the rescue, obviously needed to be returned to where it belonged ASAP!
