When Su Li got home, she rubbed her face for a long time.
Because it was so sore.
Sore from smiling.
'In the last ten days, or even half a month, she hadn't smiled as much as she did today.'
'Wu Sheng was really...'
Su Li couldn't find the words to describe him. Just thinking of Wu Sheng made her want to smile.
Perhaps from smiling a little too much, a mix of amusement and exasperation, Su Li looked in the mirror and thought her face looked both red and dark.
"I'm not quite charcoal yet, but I'm not far off," Su Li couldn't help but mumble.
Su Li naturally had good, fair skin, but after living in the countryside, the wind and sun had tanned her quite a bit.
It wasn't until she was a substitute teacher at an elementary school, spending her days indoors, that her skin had recovered its fairness.
But after just one military training session, she was tan all over again.
Still, it was a healthy-looking tan.
Su Li recalled what Wu Sheng had said and zoned out for a moment.
