Praising

"What? You've been together with him for so long, and there's no progress at all?"

Qiao Ling was surprised and she covered her mouth in disbelief.

"Sister's figure is so good, but Fang Heng can withstand it? That's impossible..."

Lucia also felt wronged. She lowered her head and silently used the whetstone to sharpen her short dagger.

Qiao Ling suddenly thought of something and looked at Lucia with sympathy.

"Sister, Fang Heng isn't... from Nantong University's School of Infrastructure, is he?"

"Huh? What?"

Lucia looked up, her face full of bafflement. She didn't understand what Qiao Ling was saying.

"Sister Lucia, didn't you notice that the relationship between Colonel Fang Heng and First Lieutenant Mo Jiawei is not so simple?"

Qiao Ling explained in a serious tone, "It seems that they are always together during every operation, right? Do you think... they are?"

"Ah? The two of them?"

Qiao Ling nodded crazily.