"What happened?" Yan Huan turned around, still wearing a faint smile on her face.

Ji Chuan pointed to her skirt: "Your skirt is dirty!"

"Dirty?" Yan Huan looked down and saw the bloodstain that had been diluted by water, her face flushed red instantly, "How did this happen? How can I get back like this?"

Damn period, it comes neither early nor late, but right now!

And this is in the park!

With people coming and going, wouldn’t it be like a public exhibit if I walk out like this?

While Yan Huan was helpless and didn’t know what to do, Ji Chuan undid his shirt and trousers, taking off his shirt, luckily it was dark blue, which could be of some use.

"Come! Get closer!" Ji Chuan stepped forward, his hands wrapping around Yan Huan’s tiny waist, tying the shirt sleeves around her waist, "Now it’s fine."

"Hmm." Yan Huan glanced at the well-covered bottom, breathing a sigh of relief, but as she looked at Ji Chuan, her face reddened, "But what about you?"

"Me?" Ji Chuan shrugged indifferently, "I’ll just go bare-chested, it’s nothing! Anyway, my skin is thick!"

Yan Huan’s gaze traveled over Ji Chuan again, and she was quite surprised to see him without his shirt.

In the army, she’s used to seeing shirtless male soldiers training, each one tanned and solidly built with firm chest and abdominal muscles. Men like Ji Chuan, tall and slim, typically spend their days sheltered from wind and rain, likely to be pale and skinny with prominent ribs.

Yet, beyond her expectations, his physique completely defied Yan Huan’s imagination.

His skin was very fair, but he wasn’t one of those frail men; he also had strong chest and abdominal muscles, with tight skin texture full of power.

"Does it look good?" Ji Chuan looked at Yan Huan with interest, noticing her appreciation of his physique, a slight smile playing at his lips.

Realizing Ji Chuan was teasing her, Yan Huan pouted, deliberately taunting him, "Hmph! You call this good-looking? All the male soldiers in our unit have muscles like this! Don’t think you’re the only one with them!"

"Just say whether it looks good or not."

"Too pale." Yan Huan pouted.

Damn, his skin was even fairer and better than hers!

Ji Chuan felt hurt. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

There’s no helping it, his parents both had fair skin, he inherited their best traits, hence he’s this fair.

In this era where everyone loves fair-skinned people, Yan Huan surprisingly doesn’t.

Seems like he needs to tan himself a bit.

"Oh dear! Godmother, why do you women always say one thing and mean another?" Yan Huan had just finished her sentence when Ning Chenyang chimed in, "You used to tell my mom that Uncle Ji looked very handsome! Now you complain he’s too pale!"

"You you you you!" Yan Huan really felt like pressing him down and giving him a good beating.

All the way, Ji Chuan walked shirtless, enduring countless gazes of scrutiny.

Finally, he followed Yan Huan and Ning Chenyang to the courtyard where Ning Chenyang’s house was located.

But right outside the door, the sentinel stopped them: "Sorry! Please show your identification! Also, anyone who is improperly dressed cannot enter!"

"Uncle, he’s my parents’ friend! He’s also a military doctor!" Ning Chenyang explained.

"Since you’re the commander’s friend! Then please dress properly! Otherwise, you can’t enter!"

"Sorry. Her skirt got torn, right at... you see... wouldn’t be good to let a girl be embarrassed, right?" Ji Chuan said awkwardly to the sentinel.