Sima Ping straightened up, patted the dust off himself, couldn't help but roll his eyes at Lu Yuanpeng, then followed the main force forward: "You're quite proud, huh."
Lu Yuanpeng chuckled, caught up with Sima Ping, but his eyes were still stinging: "Do you have a handkerchief? Lend it to me, my eyes are really stinging! But I didn't bring a handkerchief when I went out!"
Sima Ping originally wanted to ask if Lu Yuanpeng was a girl, needing to carry a handkerchief when going out, but suddenly remembered that when they first entered Pingyang City, a little girl of about five or six years old realized they were troops from the Bai family and specially wrapped some snacks in a handkerchief for them to share. He had been carrying that handkerchief with him, intending to return it to that girl.
After fumbling for a while, he found the handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over to Lu Yuanpeng: "I'm going ahead!"
