His idol's fart even smells pleasant, of course he wouldn't say a single bad thing about Kang Chen.
But Tong Que, this rascal...
Qi Jiu knows that Tong Que wants to retire from the army, wants a career change; she's already secretly submitted transfer reports several times, but he's prevented them from being approved.
Tong Que actually... doesn't really want to follow him.
Qi Jiu thought about it and felt a bit down, he went online to look for love tips, and they were all about how to win a girl's favor, not a single one about how to please a boy.
It's really frustrating.
Ming Mei suddenly reached out two fingers in front of Qi Jiu: "Qi Jiu... What number is this?"
Qi Jiu leaned back: "Ming Mei, what do you mean?"
"Nothing much, just... worried about your eyesight, asking what number this is."
Qi Jiu pushed Ming Mei's hand away: "2222222, do you think I'm blind or what, can't see these are two fingers?"
Ming Mei chuckled: "Aren't you just blind?"
