บท 923: Balance between Country and Love

"Why? I can just share a tent with Instructor Zilan tonight, right? No need to trouble the Young Commander to sacrifice himself."

Mu Feichi narrowed his eyes as a flirtatious smile appeared on his face. "I'm only accompanying you to sleep. It doesn't feel like a sacrifice at all."

"Excuse me, but I feel like I'm being forced."

"But we made a promise that there would be a punishment for guessing wrong. You agreed."

"I..." Faced with such a gentleman, who was constantly thinking about getting her in bed, what could she do?

Yun Xi pulled over a foldable chair and sat on it as she watched the man assemble the tent swiftly. She really couldn't think of a way to deal with his domineering and decisive behavior.

Because two additional people had come at the last minute, the organizer could only produce one extra tent and floor mat. They didn't even have spare beds for them.