Scholarly Captain Luo

Luo Jian immediately looked at him, asking with caution, "You want to marry my sister? I don't agree."

Yan Zixuan. "..."

Yan Zixuan twitched the corners of his mouth and coughed a bit. "That's not the condition even though who I want to marry is not up to you to agree. I mean, since we provided you with clothes and didn't force you to negotiate, will you listen to us from now on?"

Luo Jian frowned and looked at Ji Shuai.

Ji Shuai coughed a bit. "Don't look at me. Our clothes were also given by them, and our weapons have problems. You should have noticed it earlier, right?"

Luo Jian nodded and frowned. "The problem is that my satellite phone can't be used either. The phone has been tampered with, and I can't make a call..."

Ji Shuai also nodded.

The two looked at Yan Zixuan at the same time. "You said the Yan Family Army's supplies were not tempered with, so why didn't you make a call?"