Di Mingchen actually doesn’t like being the center of attention either, so he said, "Why are you gawking? Hurry up and eat, once you’re done, go do what you need to do."
Nangong Ran couldn’t help but glance at Di Mingchen; does he also dislike being praised?
So outstanding yet so low-profile?
She was a bit surprised, thinking he might enjoy high-profile things, given his military power and authority. It seems it’s true what they say, you can’t judge a person by their appearance, much like you can’t measure the sea’s depth by its surface.
Di Mingchen wasn’t wearing a military uniform today. However, he still exuded an air of rugged toughness; such a masculine aura isn’t cultivated overnight but accumulated over the years.
Just one look at him gives the impression of a tough and skilled warrior. Despite his extraordinary handsomeness, people have a natural fear of him.
Truly afraid he’d put you in an over-the-shoulder throw at the slightest disagreement!
Not sure how his physique stands up; it’s said that soldiers know martial arts and grappling, so his body must not be bad, right?
She hadn’t seen Di Mingchen shirtless, but in summer he does wear short sleeves, revealing his well-built arms, real muscles that seem so rock-solid they couldn’t be bitten into.
She wondered if he might resemble a Dinosaur Warrior; Nangong Ran subconsciously imagined it and then shivered, only to find the thought amusing.
She ended up laughing uncontrollably.
Di Mingchen shot her a sideways glance, "You little brat, what’s so funny?"
"Do you have to control even my laughter?" Nangong Ran rolled her eyes at him.


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