บท 180: 180: Wei Qing's Thoughts

The sudden voice startled Liu Junyi, prompting her to quickly distance herself from Ye Fei arms. She subconsciously straightened her military uniform, which was only slightly disheveled, and said, "Is that Wei Qing? Come in."

Outside the door stood Wei Qing. Having practiced some internal skills, she woke after just two hours of sleep. As memories of her interaction with Ye Fei at the shooting range surfaced, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Although she had been drunk at the time, fragments of that moment lingered in her mind. She recalled not only asking Ye Fei who was prettier—herself or his aunt—but also taking the bold step of kissing him.

In the military camp, where most soldiers were male, she had always maintained her distance. Other than during combat competitions, there was no physical contact. Yet, today, she had lost her first kiss while intoxicated and had initiated it herself. She felt no justification to blame Ye Fei.