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Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her!
Chapter 118 - I Dont Need to Know Your Name
Chapter 118: I Don’t Need to Know Your Name
“You...”
Xie Ya wasn’t able to dish out vulgarities easily so on that end, she still fit her appearance.
But that didn’t mean that she was someone who would take things lying. In a feat of anger, she said, “Yu Bao’er, are you seeking for your death?”
“Oopsie, I’m so scared. What can you do to me?”
“What are you girls yapping about?”
Nan Yingxuan finished bandaging Feng Meiyun up and raised his head to glance at Xie Ya and Yu Bao’er.
Both of them immediately shut their mouths.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNan Yingxuan’s gentle persona could actually sound that threatening.
The few girls in front of him seemed to be a little afraid.
“Settle your issues privately. I don’t allow people to argue in my infirmary.”
After speaking, he waved his hand at Yu Bao’er. “Come over and let me take a look.”
Yu Bao’er rushed over.
Nan Yingxuan lifted Yu Bao’er’s wrist to take a closer look. The frown between his brows relaxed a little. “It looks like an allergic reaction. You probably came in contact with pollen or some plants which you’re allergic to. It’s not a big problem and will get better once you apply some cream on it.”
After speaking, Nan Yingxuan retrieved a box of medical cream from the cabinet on his left.
“You don’t have a history of allergies, right?”
Yu Bao’er shook her head. “I don’t.”
Nan Yingxuan took the cream out of the box and passed it to Yu Bao’er. “Apply it and see its effects.”
Yu Bao’er nodded and accepted the cream.
Since she only had a hand to spare, Gu Qingjiu helped her.
Jiang Yu and Feng Meiyun watched on quietly from the side.
At that moment, Gu Qingjiu suddenly felt the temperature in the room drop drastically.
From behind her came the pleasantly surprised voices of Feng Meiyun and others. “Good afternoon, Chief Instructor!”
Gu Qingjiu turned around and as expected, she saw He Niancheng’s slender figure walking in through the door.
Both Yu Bao’er and Gu Qingjiu saluted. “Good evening, Chief Instructor!”
He Niancheng frowned upon seeing so many people at the infirmary.
He swept his glance from Feng Meiyun and the rest before it landed on Gu Qingjiu.
After a moment of silence, he still stepped in.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen Feng Meiyun and her friends saw Gu Qingjiu, they intended to leave straight away but now that He Niancheng entered, someone had nailed their feet to the ground. They could not leave.
It was only natural for them to be excited.
The coolest and coldest male demigod in the camp—He Niancheng. It was the first time they’ve seen him in private.
They all wondered where Gu Qingjiu’s goddamn luck came from.
All the girls stared at the Chief Instructor with love-struck eyes. Ignoring them, he looked at Nan Yingxuan and said in a frosty voice, “He went back first.”
Nan Yingxuan reacted normally. Nodding his head, he replied, “I guess they don’t want you to go back, yet.”
That statement caused He Niancheng’s mouth to curl up into a frosty smile. “You’re thinking too much into it.”
No one knew what the two were talking about, but neither did they dare to interrupt their conversation.
After they had finished talking, the infirmary was engulfed in silence for the next few minutes. From the corner of her eyes, Gu Qingjiu saw Xie Ya stepping forward before she shouted, “Chief Instructor, I have something to consult you about.”
It started He Niancheng. His gaze, which was originally on the medicine cabinet, slowly turned towards her in a cold and strict glare—one which would cause people to tense up.
Xie Ya squared her shoulders and continued, “I’m Xie Ya from the Third Company’ Seventh Squad...”
Before she could even finish her sentence, a cold voice echoed in the room. “I don’t need to know your name. State your business.”historical
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