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An Ning's mind would always conjure up the image of a soldier brother whenever she heard the phrase, envisioning a coppery cheek made even more resolute by the relentless sun, the blowing winds, and the beating rain.

And that pulsating, broad chest, with tight, incredibly sexy, and resilient abs.

Especially their cool expressions, just the thought of it made her uncontrollably drool, swallowing awkwardly.

Qiao Shishi laughed heartily at An Ning's thirstful expression. "As expected of a soldier-chaser, drooling so much you could drown yourself."

An Ning wiped the corner of her mouth, grateful that there was no drool. "When can you introduce me then?"

"Anytime."

"Then can you arrange it, and let me know in advance when we're meeting so I can get ready?" An Ning tucked her hair behind her ears, a simple movement filled with girlish charm.

Yu Jingxi, who was driving, couldn't stand it anymore and coughed violently several times. "Cough cough... cough cough... cough cough..."