Ye Qingyu held the chocolate and walked all the way to the training ground.
Suddenly, he heard a voice on the road: "Good afternoon, Commander!"
Ye Qingyu stopped in his tracks, turned his head, and saw Yang Qing standing not far away, staring at him.
No matter how strong Yang Qing appeared in front of the female soldiers, she was actually just a 25- or 26-year-old young woman, with a slender figure, and though her skin was tanned in the military, she was still quite attractive.
Many soldiers liked her.
Ye Qingyu felt nothing for Yang Qing, so he nodded at her and continued towards the training ground.
But after just a few steps, Yang Qing followed him, seemingly because they were heading in the same direction.
Yang Qing asked, "Commander, are you heading home?"
Ye Qingyu nodded: "Yes."
Yang Qing continued: "Commander, what are you holding in your hand?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingyu looked at his hand and replied seriously, "Chocolate."
