Guards For The Princess
Chapter 55: Chen Sisi (3)
"Stop exaggerating like that. Your speaking style is still very disgusting, isn't it? Ck, this is why you look older than your age." Chen Sisi was upset and kicked Ronald Asrahan in the knee. This mad doctor is one of the top geniuses in the country? He can't believe it.
And what does this guy say. Chen Sisi did acknowledge his respect for the judgment and execution that Ardian Prasetya collected when dealing with the robbers, but what part of that included self-sacrifice? Angkara Elvira did not mention anything important about the events that occurred at the Bank, he only mentioned the scene of the shot to the thigh of Ardian Prasetya. Therefore, Chen Sisi assumed that Angkara Elvira must have missed something quite important, whether intentional or not.
"Pftt, you don't know? The boy smelled of blood... What was his name? Ardian Prasetya's? The boy he said he could dodge bullets if he wanted to, but since there was a girl behind him, he was deliberately shot." Doctor Ronald Asrahan praised, "It's amazing, right? It was rare to find someone who was like a 'Monster, ' but not being selfish. It's the first time I've met a 'Perfect' man with a sense of justice and compassion like him."
Chen Sisi frowned. He knows even though Ronald Asrahan is always bullshit, but he won't cheat. He said yes to yes and said no to no. He just enjoys exaggerating and distorting topics. The problem was, what he said this all sounded like something out of a storybook.
Avoid bullets? Even Chen Sisi, a special operations battle instructor himself, could not claim to guarantee such a feat. So, Ardian Prasetya is better than him? He found it too hard to believe. "Doctor Roland, where did you hear this from?"
"The boy told me himself." Doctor Ronald Asrahan answered flatly. "He told you himself?" Chen Sisi lost interest. How could this person believe it only from his own confession. The boy might not even be serious and just bullshit. This kind of a genius? There must be misunderstanding! Chen Sisi who was judged stupid by the public did not accept this.
Doctor Ronald Asrahan did not miss any doubts in Chen Sisi's reaction. He responded with a laugh. "Officer Chen, I think, he looks like that demon. The way he manages his breath, the way he steps, and how the muscles in his body are perfectly arranged. It was so similar, for a moment, I mistook people." Doctor Ronald Asrahan turned serious when he talked about this.
Chen Sisi guessed what Ronald Asrahan meant and could not believe his conjecture, "What do you mean the demon here is, the fourth Young Master of the Yon noble family, Young Master Darel Yon?"
Doctor Ronald Asrahan did not answer again and then left, leaving only the word that he still had a lot of other things to take care of. Chen Sisi, heaving a heavy sigh, he chose not to think about it and left as well to open the door of Ardian Prasetya's room.
"Ardian Prasetya, can I get your statement now?" He did not understand why, but the posture of Ardian Prasetya sitting like a thug on the bed made him very upset. From his mana side does he look like Young Master Darel Yon? Their body size and height may be equally the most ideal type, but other than that there are no other similarities. Look at his stupid face, it's ridiculous.
"Yes, no problem." Ardian Prasetya answered from the bed, noticing the incredible size of this woman, it was almost as big as the one she had seen from the channel the morning before. Upon closer inspection, Ardian Prasetya found the woman to be the type who was more beautiful when angry.
Chen Sisi puffed his cheeks. The long-term intensive training had nourished his chest very well, to the point of becoming a burden, bouncing as he walked. She even had to wear a corset just to prevent it, and even had time to consider having surgery to reduce its size.
Look at this man, he looked at him with drooping eyes even when he was still in uniform. Doctor Ronald Asrahan was too high, he was also definitely not convinced. So, he left after saying there was a resemblance to Darel Yon who had a perfectly trained physique.
Chen Sisi looked at Ardian Prasetya coldly as he sat on the side chair. He wanted to give Ardian Prasetya a lesson and it just so happened that he remembered about the wound on his leg. Chen Sisi smiled wickedly as he turned to look at Ardian Prasetya. "Ardian Prasetya, where did you get shot?"
"Left leg, on the inner thigh." Ardian Prasetya answered honestly, he thought that the question had already begun. "Let me take a look. Is it here" Chen Sisi pressed down on Ardian Prasetya's inner thigh as he pretended to check on his wound.
His emotions channeled, Chen Sisi's face flushed red excitedly. He could already imagine Ardian Prasetya howling and crying out in pain. This was what he had to get for not having any manners!
Ardian Prasetya hissed a little. He wondered what was up with this woman, why she pressed her gunshot wound so hard. It was fortunate that he had a pretty good tolerance about pain, otherwise, he would scream in pain.
Chen Sisi, on the other hand, felt disappointed, he was very excited earlier waiting for howls and cries.He was still not satisfied, he thought the reason Ardian Prasetya did not shout, probably because he was holding back. With that, he unhesitatingly struck his wound.
The shocked Ardian Prasetya immediately shouted and dragged his feet away. Ardian Prasetya had just wanted to shout at Chen Sisi when footsteps stopped in front of the door. "Elvira, what do you think they're doing in there?" tinia Atmaja asked, her cheeks flushed red, an awkward smile etched on her face.
"Tinia Atmaja, shut up. Let's just go back, we might lose our innocence if we go inside." The face of Angkara Elvira was also red. "They must be doing something mature, right?"
"Se-seriously?" Tinia Atmaja was magically interested in things like this. "Hey, Elvira. Do you think, Brother Chen Sisi did that with his hands or the other? The mature woman is so crazy, she did it in the hospital. So legendary!" He suppressed his screaming voice in order not to be heard by Chen Sisi.
