Can't Force

Early in the morning, the door of the hospital ward was pushed open, and in walked a bouquet of flowers. Oh, this bouquet actually had legs! 

Xiang Weimin felt a headache coming when he saw this scene. It was too early in the morning for this headache. 

"Wai! Can you even see where you're going?" 

The big bouquet was pushed down and a face with sharp features came into view. The slightly tanned skin of the woman had a seductive touch to it. Although her features weren't peerless beauty kind, she was good-looking. But it was hard to call her pretty since her aura gave off a strong sense. 

One couldn't really call her pretty in that uniform that seemed to be a part of her whole self. Fully dressed in her military uniform she stood there with an imposing and prepossessing ambiance. Epaulets decorated her uniform showing her rank. 

"Such a huge bouquet of flowers and this uniform? Don't you think it doesn't go well together?"