But they all secretly worried for Yang Zui, after all, it's the first day of military training, and it hadn't even officially started yet, and Yang Zui was already like this. Who knows how the instructor will deal with him next.
"Cough cough cough!" Chen Min coughed so hard he had to clutch his chest, and Ye Hao sensed that this was due to Chen Min's agitation combined with constant clearing of his throat.
Ye Hao turned around, patted Chen Min's back, and a pure purple inner breath entered Chen Min's body. Chen Min didn't feel any inner breath entering him; he just knew that Ye Hao patted his back and he felt much better.
Chen Min gave Ye Hao a grateful look, and Ye Hao just smiled and shook his head, then returned to his position.
At this moment, Yang Zui seemed to not have had enough fun yet, still listening to his music, completely forgetting that he was in military training.
Ye Hao sighed at Yang Zui's thick skin; how thick must it be to do such things in front of everyone?
