Gu Zichen remained silent.
Ai Qing raised an eyebrow, "Still so silent, Qiao Xiguan, what exactly do you like about him?"
Qiao Xiguan's eyes stared straight at Gu Zichen.
At Gu Zichen, who in reality she hadn't seen for only about half a month.
This was the first time she saw Gu Zichen in camouflage, military boots, holding heavy weaponry, as imposing as the special forces she saw on TV, devastatingly handsome.
His face was very somber at the moment, staring straight at Ai Qing, his eyes not resting on Qiao Xiguan.
"Ai Qing." Gu Zichen spoke, "Enough, let go."
Ai Qing's eyebrows lifted, "What do you mean by that?"
"If you weren't pushed to a certain extent, you wouldn't resort to such despicable tricks!" Gu Zichen said, "The base has long since changed its nature, it should have been disbanded, why are you so obsessed!?"
Ai Qing sneered ironically, showing a trace of disdain at Gu Zichen's words, "Until the last moment, no one knows how it will end."
