"Go ahead... Here's a pen for you."
After Lingang signed the paper with his name, the two soldiers went back to patrolling with a full smile on their faces.
"Looks like you are quite the famous person here." Xiaoyun jokingly commented as they began walking towards a different entrance.
"I'm nowhere near as famous as you, sir."
Lingang instantly responded, his face looking even more nervous from earlier as if he was genuinely a little scared.
"Come on, I was just joking. No need to be scared. Do I look like someone who cares about fame?"
Lingang quickly shook his head.
"Exactly. I have no problem with my commanders being more famous than me... Hell, I want them to be more famous than me."
"Why's that?"
Lingang curiously asked as the two of them walked up the stairs, arriving at the second floor before going inside a long hallway.
"Because I hate this celebrity status burden. I'm not a perfect human being. Quite frankly, I'm not even a good moral example for kids."
