"That's true." Qing Feng shook her head helplessly, "To be honest, our job offers more opportunities than others, but also comes with more risks. Everyone sees the glamorous side, who thinks about the difficulties we face?"
Qian Ying, who was following behind, overheard their conversation and turned back coldly, "Only you people born with a silver spoon would think there's difficulty in this.
Lying in the damp grass filled with small poisonous insects in the 40-degree heat of summer, lurking for a day and a night is common. That's what's really difficult. And you dare to call today's task 'difficult'?"
Qing Feng became serious, "Physical hardship, no matter how much, is not real hardship. The real difficulty is being insulted and having to hold your tongue.
Qian Ying, I warn you seriously, no matter what opinion you have about Luoluo, it's best not to tamper with anything during the mission. Don't embarrass us in front of foreigners and become a laughingstock for others!"
