Since Ye Ying had never learned about military ranks, she didn't know what a Major was. But Gao Yiyang did…
Looking at the slightly frightened countenance on Ye Ying's face, Gao Yiyang sighed, "I am as scared as you… Never mind. It doesn't matter if you don't know what that is. Let's go without her."
After a pause, he frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "You didn't have to be so mean to Ye Jian just now. I am not that stupid to not be able to tell affection and hatred apart."
At this moment, Ye Ying's pretty eyes became completely gloomy. After she stared at him for a while, tears welled up and flooded in her eyes. She smiled, but she looked worse than crying. "Really? I have misunderstood her, all right? Excuse me, but I don't want to go out tonight. Bye!"
Instead of insisting on her opinion, she cried and admitted that everything was her fault, thus making Gao Yiyang, a teenage boy at his 15 or 16, surrender and apologize.