Chapter 74 - Don’t Mess With Me (2/2)

“Morning.”

“You are awake so early? Come and enjoy these delicious fresh steamed buns stuffed with pickles. We also have eggs and steamed buns. So, please help yourself.” The leader—a Northeastern—of the cooking team asked Ye Jian to have more breakfast as soon as he saw her entering the cafeteria.

Every soldier in the cooking team thought that Ye Jian was a bit short and slim, and believed that she could become taller and stronger if she consumed more cooked wheaten food.

Perhaps she had been eating more nutritious food in the past two weeks, Ye Jian did feel she had grown much taller. After greeting the soldiers, she started to have breakfast and cleaned up the kitchen at the same time.

She would keep tidying up the kitchen until 6:30 AM when she would head to school.

She liked trotting to school. In that way, she could get some exercise and enhance her physical ability.

Gao Yiyang, who was riding a bicycle, saw Ye Jian running alongside the national road once again. After a momentary hesitation, with a tough look on his handsome face, he pursed his lips, pedaling his bicycle to chase after Ye Jian.

First, he surpa.s.sed Ye Jian. Later, he stopped abruptly, turning around with both hands twisting the bicycle head, thus blocking Ye Jian’s way.

He completed a series of actions so fast that he didn’t consider whether he would startle others or not. Just like that, he unexpectedly obstructed Ye Jian from her trotting.

Thinking about what happened last night, Ye Jian gave a rather tough response. Automatically, she raised her foot and kicked violently towards the crossbar in the middle of the bicycle.

Gao Yiyang had no idea that Ye Jian would kick his bike. Dumbstruck, he watched Ye Jian, with a cold and tough look on her face, raising her foot as quick as a streak of lightning and kicking his bike without any hesitation.

Clang! Bang! Gao Yiyang, who was knocked onto the ground along with his bike, still hadn’t realized what was going on.

Astounded, he stared at Ye Jian with the usual cold look on his naive and handsome face. Moments later, gritting his teeth, he questioned Ye Jian, “What are you doing?!”