"No way," Yu Jingchen said.
An Ning looked at him with a puzzled face, thinking... why is he always restricting her?
She wasn't about to listen to him.
Seeing that she finally seemed to calm down, Yu Jingchen revealed a smile. "I'll take you home first, I need to make a trip to the base. When I come back, let's have dinner together."
An Ning's heart trembled again, he sounded like a husband briefing his wife.
This feeling filled An Ning with happiness, it was comfortable, pleasant, and she was reluctant to refuse, wanting to get closer to him.
"Military drills are dangerous, aren't they?" An Ning suddenly asked.
Yu Jingchen glanced at her, a smile once again danced in his eyes and brows. "It's okay, I'm used to it."
An Ning noted his noticeably darker cheeks. "There must be a lot of sand and wind there. You've gotten tanned."