"As long as you're not sick," Qi Tengfei nodded. "You're competing against female soldiers now. If you hold them back, I won't let you off the hook later, you hear me?"
Qi Gaoda felt like luck wasn't on his side today. Being lectured by his father in front of so many people—how humiliating! He shot a secret glare at his younger brother, Qi Weimeng. It was all his fault for kicking up such a fuss. If it weren't for him, there was no way their father would act like this.
Then, obediently, he replied, "Understood, Father."
"Address me as General!" Qi Tengfei widened his fierce eyes.
Qi Gaoda immediately corrected himself, "Understood, General."
Only then did Qi Tengfei stay silent, looking satisfied—extremely satisfied, in fact, nodding with approval. He had four sons, but only his eldest truly met his expectations. Out of all his boys, only this one looked exactly like what he envisioned his son should resemble.
