Ye Zhi said, "I know what I'm doing. I'll just carry more bullets on me, just in case. I've been here for more than a year now and only used one bullet, and that was to shoot a bandit."
"As long as you know what you're doing." An Jing felt reassured. Her comrade had been here for over a year and could use weapons passably, though she wasn't as skilled in close combat. Still, against an average soldier, not an expert, she could likely manage to save her own life in a weapon fight.
But it's the experts she feared encountering…
That's why An Jing wholeheartedly supported Ye Zhi carrying a handgun for self-defense.
"Boss." Ye Zhi suddenly scooted over next to An Jing with a mischievous grin and sat down, pressing closely against her.
An Jing thought Ye Zhi acting like this reminded her a bit of Gong Juechen, and she raised one eyebrow, "What?"
