Luo Qiao laughed, "Big Brother definitely won't criticize me, don't forget, I just offended Song Huanhuan to drive away the person he didn't want to see."
Yuan Jianing rolled her eyes at Luo Qiao, "I really can't argue with you."
When the car stopped at the military base, quite a few people got off; it seemed they all came for the afternoon performance.
Everyone registered at the main entrance, where the soldiers at the gate called to notify the relevant personnel and then waited for their escorts.
The girl who had laughed on the bus came over, "Hello, my name is Zhou Xiaomin, I was sitting not far behind you."
Yuan Jianing nodded, "Hello, I'm Yuan Jianing. This is my cousin, Luo Qiao. You were the one who laughed and got scolded?"
Zhou Xiaomin smiled, "Yes, your conversation was too funny. You scolded without a single swear word, and they couldn't even figure out why."
Yuan Jianing asked, "Scolding? When did we scold anyone?"