A battlefield without smoke

"What's wrong with that? You used to reject me because you were married, but now you have the chance... Perfect! "

Xia Xiaoling, "…"

With the current atmosphere and feeling, Xia Xiaoxiao was even more embarrassed.

Just as he was troubled, his colleague elegantly raised his glass and stood up. "About that … Since we're all fated to eat together, why don't we toast! "

"Right, Little Warm, the matter between us has passed. Let me toast you with this toast." Yi Yi was watching from the side, not daring to say a word. She felt guilty, afraid that something bad was happening and that she would affect her plans.

As soon as he said that, the two men sitting at the same table turned their gaze towards him. Xia Xiaoling's fingertips trembled, but her face remained calm. "Oh, really? I do not have the spirit of a military doctor. I am afraid this matter will not be easy to resolve. "

"Xiao Wen, you … I just hope that our friendship will continue. "