The warrior standing at the very front was Xiaolin, the warrior who had dinner at her house that day, the shy, blush-prone Xiaolin.
"Sister-in-law! How come we haven't seen the staff officer today?" one of the warriors said to her.
It was only then that An Hao had a clear look and realized that all these warriors were the ones who had fish at her house that day.
"He's been called away by the regimental commander," An Hao smiled, pointing to the pairs of warriors dancing in the ballroom. She turned to the few people beside her and asked, "Why are so many people learning ballroom dancing today?"
"Sister-in-law, you don't know about this, right? Isn't it the August 1 Army Day? A lot of the warriors' girlfriends and family members are coming over. The commander said everyone who participates gets a gift!"
"Right! This is another activity to promote the sublimation of revolutionary camaraderie, so everyone's learning! Sister-in-law, if you know how, would you teach us?"