Yi Jian didn't say a word, but raised his head nervously. Seeing Xu Ang moving closer and closer to him carrying something, he quickly closed the book he was reading, pushed it aside, and stood up to block Xu Ang's view.
Xu Ang felt a little surprised, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions and just put the plate on the desk.
Yi Jian stretched out his hand to get the milk. Xu Ang inadvertently glanced at the books on Yi Jian's table through the gap where Yi Jian raised his hand.
His whole body suddenly turned to stone.
In his memory, the young marshal always only read military...business books.
But I never knew when the young commander became interested in these third-rate books.
A girl's thoughts... Don't guess a woman's thoughts... A woman's irresistible sweet words... One hundred tricks will ensure you win the girl you love...
What kind of books are these?
How come he doesn't even know when the young marshal bought these books?
Yi Jian drank the milk in one breath, lowered his head, and found Xu Ang there in a daze. Then he suddenly realized what Xu Ang had seen, and his fair face couldn't help but blush slightly.
He coughed and remained silent.
Xu Ang came back to his senses, lowered his head, and peeked into the young marshal's privacy. He didn't know if there would be any retribution. He couldn't help but laughed: "Young marshal... I didn't see anything.
of………"
It was okay if Xu Ang didn't say anything, but as soon as he said it, Yi Jian's face turned redder and redder, and he used anger to cover up his embarrassment: "Get out!"
Xu Ang turned around and hurriedly walked outside. After taking two steps, he turned back and whispered to Yi Jian: "Young Marshal...actually...why is it so complicated to chase a woman?
Isn't it enough to express my feelings to her?"
Yi Jian didn't say anything, she just blushed, as if she was about to put the book away, but she got nervous and accidentally scattered the books on the table all over the floor.
Xu Ang had no choice but to turn around and come back to help the young marshal organize his things.
You wouldn’t know it if you didn’t sort it out. After sorting it out, Xu Ang discovered that besides those books, there were also many photos on the ground.
Various photos were scattered all over the floor.
But all of them belong to one person.
Xu Ang thought carefully for a long time, and then he suddenly realized that it was no wonder that in the past few months in the army, the young commander would occasionally disappear...
