After Yang Qing finished speaking, she moved her wrist slightly, making it clear that if Tian Xia didn't leave, she would take action the next second.
Tian Xia was already injured, and even if she weren't, how could she possibly beat Yang Qing, who had excellent results in the Special Combat Brigade? So after getting scolded, Tian Xia couldn't scold back; instead, she frowned tightly: "Captain Yang, can you stop looking at me with tinted glasses? When did I ever say I'm a little princess?"
Yang Qing sneered: "You have such delicate skin and a complete young lady demeanor. Just look around, which soldier is as pampered as you? Besides, without being sick, you can't even complete the basic training of the troops. What's the use of staying in the army now?"
Tian Xia: ... Is it her fault for being fair-skinned? Is it her fault for coming from a good family?
She twitched her mouth, knowing that Yang Qing disliked her so much that she wouldn't relent.
