Wait a mont to lift the vehicle; if there’s a collision, it won’t be good.
But there’s no way the journalist would give up this opportunity. Even from two ters away, they asked sharp questions, "Su Xiaocai, do you feel guilty about the lives lost due to the weapons you developed?"
"After using that weapon, can the cha still be used? Does it require sacrificing the cha’s lifespan to complete the attack?"
"The Vegetable Farrs have many custom cha models, are they your creations? Did soone help you with your patents, why is only your na on them?"
"Do you have any different opinions about Admiral Bai attacking foreign warships? Does pointing super-spec weapons at one’s own kind raise humanitarian issues?"
Various sharp questions were thrown, and fans were both angry and anxious.
No matter how Su Xiaocai answered, they could fabricate news. Silence could also be written as acquiescence or agreent, with malicious intent.
Su Xiaocai did not answer; only after getting in the car, she opened the window, sweetly smiled, and sarcastically said, "If you’re sick, get treated early; artificial ear hospitals sell them. As for brain damage, forget it; there are no brain-damaged pills." Then she closed the window.
Everyone: "..."
Good, good, well done.
If the journalist responds, they are brain-damaged; if they don’t respond, they tacitly agree to being brain-damaged.
Seeing the ill-intentioned journalist fuming, the fans felt delighted. They loved how Su Xiaocai greeted them with such swagger; her bad temper wasn’t just talk, she really knew how to stab.
After all, she’s not a female star; staying in an ordinary state is quite good too.
Su Xiaocai also felt great, but after the performance ended, she was so tired she lay straight in the back seat.
Upon returning to the institute, everyone blocking the door was notified to disperse, and the vehicle drove directly to the front entrance of the institute.
Su Xiaocai held the car door to get out, and the wheelchair was right beside her while a handso guy in a white robe stood in front of it.
"Ah~ Brother Ji, co here and carry back." Su Xiaocai almost went down on one knee, grinning like an idiot.
Ji Li took a deep breath.
This person never behaves when going out; this ti she was so exhausted, she’s just bones now, worse than when she broke her rib before.
While thinking about how to scold her, she was quite good at acting cute.
Ji Li didn’t say anything more.
He stretched out his arms and bent slightly, "Princess Su, please mount."
Su Xiaocai chuckled, relaxed her whole body, and enjoyed the powerful princess carry.
Su Xiaocai really liked Ji Li’s seamless actions. From this angle, she could see Ji Li’s well-defined jawline, gentle lip shape, and prominent nose.
Perhaps influenced by teenage hormones, at this mont, Ji Li seed absolutely stunning to Su Xiaocai.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, without the slightest shyness, boldly asking, "Did you miss ?"
"Hold tight." Ji Li shifted positions, holding her like a child, which was easier, "I did miss you, but I don’t want you to get too smug. How should I answer to satisfy both of us?"
"Tsk."
"There’s a wheelchair and you won’t sit, insisting on carrying you. It’s been half a minute; can you get down now?"
"Haven’t you been exercising lately? I’m so thin, how co you can’t carry anymore?"
Ji Li couldn’t hide the smile in his eyes; seeing Su Xiaocai again made him happy. He still spoke with a slight sarcasm, "You should know, concentrated things are always exceptional."
The muscle content is abundant, the density is high, and though small, she weighs over 100 pounds. It’s not that he can’t carry her, but this little sly face of hers can be a bit annoying.
Su Xiaocai wouldn’t let go, resting her chin on his shoulder, "Take this training opportunity given by this Admiral; cherish it! Besides the Vegetable Farrs, who else can earn my favor?"
The warm softness against his neck made Ji Li’s blue eyes inadvertently soften.
The accompanying bodyguards and Admiral Bai felt embarrassed to look up; these older single n felt awkward seeing these young ones flirting sweetly.
Su Xiaocai closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
The hands hanging around Ji Li’s neck slowly slipped off, and Colonel Yuan approached with the wheelchair, gently saying, "Professor Su is already asleep, how about using the wheelchair to push her back?"
There was still a long way ahead.
Ji Li slightly raised his eyelids, and Colonel Yuan looked at him fearlessly, honestly. He noticed Su Xiaocai’s sleeping posture wasn’t good; it looked uncomfortable.
Ji Li smiled, "Alright." Su Xiaocai still can’t sleep, at least she should change into more comfortable clothes first.
Putting her back in the wheelchair, Su Xiaocai woke up again, eyes sleepy. Her cheek was stroked by a finger, lightly pinched, "Don’t sleep, change into pajamas first."
In Blue Star, Su Xiaocai subconsciously kept thinking there was danger around, unable to sleep peacefully, and her recovery rate was slow.
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