From afar, Ye Xuan watched the two figures swaying on the drill ground, his eyes clear and bright.
When Luo Ye arrived at the tent, Qiao Xiaowan was just about to change. Seeing her come in, Qiao Xiaowan smiled sweetly, "Morning."
"Morning," Luo Ye replied, her gaze quietly sweeping the tent before smiling at Qiao Xiaowan, "Hurry up and get changed."
Qiao Xiaowan pointed at a box of shoes, "I'm getting my shoes."
Luo Ye quickly moved aside, accidentally tripping over her left foot with her right, and stumbled to the ground. She got up awkwardly, laughed at herself, "I'm really not used to your sudden change of attitude."
Qiao Xiaowan patted off the dust from Luo Ye's trousers soothingly, "Luo Ye, I couldn't sleep all of last night and finally figured it out. Since you and Ye Xuan have come this far, it's indeed quite shameful for me to keep clinging on. So, I've decided to control myself and not to meddle in your affairs, hoping we still have the chance to be friends."
