Two smoke rings came out of one nostril.
"Brother Ding, do you have a cold?"
How did you know?
"Because you're only smoking from one nostril, Brother Ding, you shouldn't inhale anymore; it's bad for your health."
Ding Haotian hurriedly stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray.
So he opened the window and used a folder to fan the air.
"I got used to it and unconsciously took a couple of puffs, forgetting that you're a girl and can't stand the smell."
In the military, they were all grown men, and when they had nothing to do, they'd all gather in an office and smoke a cigarette.
Zhao Mingyan smiled at him and flipped through the newly compiled statistics table.
The data is very comprehensive, listing the quantity and material of the soldiers' clothing.
She glanced again at the shirt hanging on the hanger; the cuffs were still missing buttons and had holes.
Zhao Mingyan closed the folder and said:
"This is much more comprehensive. I can go back and arrange for the staff to collect the clothes."
Basically, items collected on the same day can be washed and returned the next day. It doesn't delay wearing them.
"By the way, Brother Ding, I noticed your information isn't on this form."
Ding Haotian emptied the ashtray into the trash can and replied:
"I didn't write it down. I don't have many clothes, they're all training uniforms."
"If it gets dirty, just wash it in the washroom; it'll dry in no time. Don't bother taking it over to wash."
Zhao Mingyan had indeed seen him wearing a military uniform these past two days, and what he said was true.
She stood up, picked up the shirt from the hanger, and looked at the cuffs.
"Brother Ding, let me mend it for you. I noticed last time that your cuffs had holes and were missing buttons."
I happened to bring some sewing tools with me, so I can help you mend it. You can't be careless living alone.
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