บท 92: 037 Longsword Incident (Update tomorrow noon)_2

Ming Dongheng, with one hand casually tucked into his pocket, stood coolly two steps away, holding a cartoon backpack emblazoned with a daikon radish.

Without even looking up, he responded, "Nothing outrageous, Sister Beixuan helped an old granny cross the street before."

"She really did that?" Director Chen was surprised, "She's so cold, and she'd help an old granny cross the street? I always thought you guys were just joking with her."

Director Chen would not dare joke with any one of them.

Jiang Xijue's smile concealed a knife.

Xu Nanjing's gentleness was like a drawing knife.

Chen Beixuan was formidable, every cut drew blood.

Ming Dongheng, on the other hand, was easier to get along with, simple.

Ming Dongheng glanced at him, "Go look it up on the military academy forum, you can still find her post there."

Director Chen didn't dare to ask Chen Beixuan.

Upon hearing there was a post, he was intrigued.