Not Good, Not Good At All

Now, Ye Jian was no longer the Ye Jian who had thorns all over her body and was always vigilant against everyone. She was no longer the girl who was overwhelmed by panic when Major Xia pressed her down.

After interacting with him for so many years, even fighting and kissing, Ye Jian already had a way to deal with Major Xia's shamelessness.

In the past, when she heard these words, she would definitely blush and remain frozen. But now, after hearing these words, Ye Jian just raised her eyebrows and looked over slightly. She said with hints of amusement, "Captain Xia, you must not be very satisfied with the 'sweetness' that you want. But I'm afraid there's more to say about the previous matter.

"Captain Xia, you were worried that I might suffer because of an old friend of yours. You knew Du Jiayi first, so you understand her. Because you understand her character, you were afraid that she'd get into a fight with me and make me suffer."