As he spoke, he even handed Xiao Zimo a pair of binoculars!
Xiao Zimo glanced contemptuously at the sycophantic Xiaoliu but still took the binoculars. The distance was quite far; trying to clearly see a woman's face was indeed a challenge.
Especially when a group of people is standing there, it's impossible to tell who is who.
"I really want to see, you people who spend all day in a daze, just how beautiful you are!"
A surge of anger was boiling in Xiao Zimo's heart.
University students undergo military training every year, and the military personnel assigned to them are from the army. Xiao Zimo, young as he was, had already become a major, and he was particularly strict. The soldiers he trained looked and acted like real soldiers.
However, the twenty or so military officers sent to Shenyuan University were another story, each one as if bewitched.
Their conversations were filled with talk of An Ning.
They said she was a girl so beautiful it took one's breath away.
