While she was hesitating, she heard a certain fellow's low laughter. She really wanted to slap him. Could he not tell?
She didn't see the cold expression on the man's face.
Xia Jinyuan could naturally tell, but she had to get used to it. She had to experience it once. If she minded it too much, it would make things difficult for her.
"Then bring it with you. You can take it off when we reach the airport. However, let me say one more thing. As a soldier preparing for future wars, even if you're disfigured, you should stand upright in the world. What do we rely on? We don't rely on our faces.
"You can choose not to take it off now. But you'll have to face it when you reach the airport. Do you want to face it early and adjust your mentality, or do you want to receive more attention later and make yourself more awkward?"
Although his voice was gentle, the words he said were sharp. Ye Jian pursed her lips tightly.