Competition (3)

The youth was about 17 or 18 years old. He was wearing a black sportswear and had long legs. His face was as cold as jade and he looked a little unruly. The youth was Nian Yue.

Nian Yue narrowed her eyes and walked over in a few steps. She stretched out her hand and said to Wang Yang, "Can you get up?"

Wang Yang was a little stunned. He had only seen Nian Yue once. At that time, Nian Yue had long hair and always had a nonchalant expression on her face. She looked like a young lady not to be trifled with.

But now, with Nian Yue's short hair and casual clothes, she looked like a good looking young man.

"Sure…" Wang Yang only found his voice after a long time. He grabbed her hand and stood up from the ground.

"Let me introduce myself. I'm your Commander-in-Chief, Nian Yue." Nian Yue walked up to Li Yi and reached out her hand.

Li Yi had his hands in his pockets and looked sloppy. "Why did General Yin find a pretty boy?"