Indulging Mrs. Lu-Chapter 13 - Do You Have a Problem with Your Eyes?

"The canteen is just ahead, go there by yourself." Having said that, he turned around and walked back.

Zhuang Shuqing: "..."

Watching his resolute departure, Zhuang Shuqing bit her teeth in anger, helpless to do anything but tilt her head up and hold her nose as she walked towards the canteen.

Just what is that guy's back made of, to be so unnecessarily firm that a mere bump from her would cause a nosebleed. She thought to herself that if comrade A Xing had been the one to bring her, this wouldn't have happened.

Finally reaching the canteen and washing her face, Zhuang Shuqing took a deep breath and walked inside.

"Miss Zhuang～"

She turned around, and instantly smiled, "Comrade A Xing."

"Hey, you still remember my name. Here, take this, it's a meal ticket from the canteen. Usually, outsiders can't eat here, that's why we have special meal tickets."

Accepting the meal ticket, Zhuang Shuqing was filled with gratitude, "Thank you."

"Don't mention it. Where is he?"

"He said he had something to do and left first."

"Alright, go and eat first."

Leng Yixing left the canteen and ran back to the dormitory, directly pushing the door to Lu Jinyang's room and entering.

Just as he expected, that guy really came back.

However, once he saw what Lu Jinyang was doing, his expression turned serious instantly, and he advanced in large strides.

"Didn't I tell you not to go for the pull training? The weather is hot enough, and your wound is also inflamed. It's going to be hard to heal."

Lu Jinyang, hearing the words, didn't lift his head and continued tending to his abdominal wound attentively.

Seeing this, Leng Yixing continued, "I told you to go home and recover properly, but you insisted on coming back here. If I were your old man, I'd tie you up and take you back home."

"Noisy!"

Leng Yixing was stunned for a moment, irritated, "I say, Lu Jinyang, how can you be so... so unempathetic?"

Lu Jinyang glanced at him indifferently, "Haven't you known that already?"

Leng Yixing: "..."

Yeah, he had long known that this god-like man lacked empathy; one could say his IQ was as high as two hundred, but his EQ was definitely in the negatives.

Leng Yixing sighed quietly and turned to leave. Just as he was about to exit the door, he suddenly said, "Why didn't you show your lifesaver around the canteen just now? She almost had no food to eat."

"Forgot."

The indifferent voice came through, and the vein in Leng Yixing's forehead throbbed. He held himself back and finally closed the door and left.

Conversing with someone whose EQ is in the negatives is simply a waste of life.

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When Lu Jinyang reappeared in the canteen, the normally quiet space was livelier than usual. Walking a few steps forward, he saw a slender figure among a group of men, sitting there and chatting about something, her face showing a radiant smile.

Approaching slowly, the crisp and pleasant voice reached his ears.

"Xiao Zhuang, hearing you speak, I feel the new generation of girls can really endure hardships."

"Yes, that's right. By the way, why didn't you apply to our school in the beginning?"

Upon hearing this question, Zhuang Shuqing's gaze flickered slightly: "Well, my scores just weren't good enough."

"So, that was it! No problem, leave it to me. I'll talk to the instructor later and get you included in our training."

As soon as these words were said, the room fell silent, and even Zhuang Shuqing, who had been smiling brightly a moment ago, lost her smile.

The soldier who had made the comment, seemingly oblivious to the change in atmosphere, said, "What's wrong? Don't you want to train with us?"

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A soldier beside him tugged at his sleeve and gestured with his eyes insistently. The former soldier looked displeasedly at him and said, "Do you have a problem with your eyes?"