Thinking about this, Ben Lucas's hard heart softened a bit.
Rarely did he soften his tone, using his rich, magnetic voice to scold: "Only ran five kilometers and already tired like this, Harrison, you really lack exercise."
Although he said this, those arms firmly encircled Harrison's waist, showing no sign of letting go.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Harrison, whose entire body weight was leaning against him, suddenly jerked backwards as if shocked.
"Report, Major General, I'm fine, I can run another five kilometers!" Harrison didn't know where the strength came from, not only pushing Ben Lucas away but also straightening up into a standing posture.
Clearly someone who couldn't even walk a moment ago was now standing tall and straight.
If not seen firsthand, Ben Lucas would never know that his adjutant, who grew up alongside him and who he depended on most, would avoid him like this.
