Chenxing touched her head: Did she do something wrong?
Why does it feel like she's setting Hua Hua up?
"Shaocheng, have you really decided to send Hua Hua to the army?" She bit her lower lip, hesitating for a moment, "Um, don't you want to think it through? How could Hua Hua endure that kind of hardship? The army is brutal. I trained with those officers in Liberia for a while before. Just running with them in the mornings made me feel like it wasn't a life meant for humans. Hua Hua's skin is even better than mine—if he goes, he'll definitely come back as a ruined heartthrob."
"What a man needs is not stunning looks; it's manly toughness!" Gu Shaocheng's face turned dark. "It's exactly because he can't handle hardship that I want to send him to endure it."
Fine, she didn't say anything more and automatically shut her mouth.
In her heart, she silently chanted: Hua Hua, it's really not my fault!
Amen, bless you!
