"Hmph, just keep acting tough," Ye Xiao said. "Wait till the day I get home; you'll see how formidable I am."
Ye Siao was naturally aware of the severity and wasn't really going to act on his words, but his face was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Ye Siao, did your little sister really hit you?"
Lu Yun looked at the bullet holes in the wall, lost in thought.
Ye Siao suddenly felt an urge to kill Ye Qing. His superior had heard those words and was even asking if it was true. He felt that for a long time to come, he would be the butt of jokes among his comrades for being beaten by his little sister. This time, he felt utterly humiliated.
"It's true, but I wasn't the only one who got hit. Soldiers from other countries were hit too. We fired our guns for quite a while, but all the bullets hit the wall, not even a strand of my sister's hair. In the end, we all fell down."
