Han Zhan said, "It's good that you're not being forced. It's dangerous outside right now, so stay here and don't wander around."
"Mm-hmm." Han Dingxi nodded obediently.
Han Zhan patted her on the head, smiled, and turned to walk towards Qiao Chengxun, who was standing apart from the group.
Qiao Chengxun had just finished drinking a sip of water, put down the bottle, and accidentally glanced at him.
Han Zhan leaned back against the pull-up bar, smiled, and said, "My sister Dingxi has feelings for you. You might as well find a time to talk to her, let her give up sooner, so she doesn't fall deeper."
Qiao Chengxun glanced at his friend. If it weren't for the years of camaraderie they shared in the military, he wouldn't have agreed to such a trivial request.
He nodded and turned to walk in the direction of Han Dingxi.
Han Zhan sighed, Dingxi, I've long advised you not to fall for this cold-hearted man...