Zuo Jia blinked, looked at Fu rongting, and then at the soldier whose skin was tanned from being exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, and said,""I'm not ..."
Before she could finish, Fu rongting said lightly,""Don't shout, she's my sister!"
"Hello, miss Fu!" The soldier immediately changed his greeting.
Zuo Jia didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had clearly said her surname was Zuo, so why did he still call her "miss Fu"? this soldier must have done it on purpose!
He didn't believe that she was Fu rongting's sister and was certain that she was his girlfriend.
Zuo Jia didn't explain any further. She smiled and said,"Hello," before turning to Fu rongting."Will it be inconvenient for you if I come here?"
Fu rongting took the suitcase from her hands, his expression indifferent."No, you're always welcome!"
He got into the car with Zuo Jia. It had only taken him ten minutes to get there, but the journey back took half an hour.