"If she gets scared away, she wouldn't be Little Ye'er," Feng Tianzhi said, getting up, "Can't miss Qi Xing's wedding, I'm off."
Political Commissioner Yuan looked speechless: "I say, can you be a bit polite? We haven't seen each other in months, and this is your attitude? Aren't you afraid I'll make things difficult for you when you come back?"
"Whatever," Feng Tianzhi waved his hand, "Anyway, there's still time before I report in. If you've got the skill, shift me to another division." As he finished speaking, he was already gone.
"Damn kid!" Political Commissioner Yuan cursed with a smile and shook his head. Knowing Feng Tianzhi wasn't a recent thing, it's his honest nature that he admires.
Being able to return to the army so early without influence was indeed a surprise to him, thinking this, he hurriedly dialed Master Zhou's number: "That rascal is back."
"Really? Hahaha..." Master Zhou laughed heartily, clearly very happy to hear the news.
