White glove
No matter what, Ling Qingyu's decision went unimpeded. With Yang Qingyue's nod, she requested Su Ruomei to plan the operation quickly and commence as soon as possible.
She believed, with enough experience, Su Ruomei now had the talent to direct troops according to several objectives.
Perhaps, she might give birth to a legendary general under her hand. Ling Qingyu thought proudly.
If Xiao Yue and Tang Ziyi heard her proud proclamation, they would immediately deliver a 500 RPM spinning kick. Without their contribution where would Su Ruomei gain experience and study properly.
Ungrateful bitch, would be their exact words, one could possibly extrapolate.
In the evening, the streets were devoid of people, apart from a few who needed to go out. A completely different picture, many expected a city to have.