Ye Qingyu's face darkened.
This guy still hadn't changed, always thinking about taking advantage of him every second.
But just as that thought flashed by, he heard the girl on the sofa murmur, "Platoon Leader, don't go…"
Ye Qingyu's heart instantly softened.
He turned back and looked at Tian Xia.
Tian Xia frowned, as if she was sleeping very restlessly. One hand pulling at him wasn't enough; her other hand tightened around his, "Don't go…"
Ye Qingyu sighed. He tried to shake off the girl's grip, but couldn't, so he could only slowly crouch down and continue leaning there.
The girl's eyes were closed, her long lashes trembling slightly.
In her eyes, a sheen of moisture flashed.
Ye Qingyu watched her, listening to her soft whisper: "Platoon Leader, I will definitely become stronger… fight side by side with you…"
Listening to this, Ye Qingyu suddenly felt a sharp sour ache in his chest.
Standing from Tian Xia's point of view, he suddenly understood what was on her mind.
