Gu Tingchuan hurriedly turned his face away, his voice somewhat strained. "Let’s go. I’ll walk you back to the barracks."
Under the moonlight, the two walked side by side in silence. Shen Niantang stole a glance at the man beside her—water was still dripping from Gu Tingchuan’s hair, sliding down his sharp, angular profile and disappearing into the collar of his shirt. His white tank top was soaked through, the contours of his sturdy muscles vaguely visible beneath.
"Commander Gu..."
Chapter 35