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"It's not that I don't want to talk..." Zhou Hanliang frowned with conflict, "it's that I don't like the suspicious attitude you have towards me. So, when I realized that you actually believed me and no longer doubted me, my mood instantly lightened. If I were lying to you, may I not return from the battlefield."
"You!" Yun Doudou punched him in the chest, frustrated, "How can you say such a thing? Who asked you to make such an oath? We're just chatting here. How could you take it seriously..."
Zhou Hanliang: "...Miss, was that just idle chatter to you?"
While the two were joking around, the office door opened and Chuxia and Zhou Mikang walked in.
"Commander Zhou, Chuxia, come over and have some roasted sweet potatoes, the sandy kind, so sweet." Yun Doudou called out while expertly hooking two golden brown sweet potatoes from the stove onto a plate.
