Seventy-first Run

As they talked and tried to catch up while walking, a woman suddenly appeared before them, catching their attention. Liam looked at who it was and saw that she was wearing a military uniform, and his rank is five ranks lower than Brandon.

Liam's gaze instinctively locked onto her, and in that brief moment, he could sense something familiar in her eyes—the unmistakable look of someone in love. His heart skipped a beat as he realized the implications.

This woman has a feeling for her lover. Another rival was added to his list. Even though he knew that his lover only had eyes on him, he couldn't relax and trust this kind of woman.

She looks cunning and scheming.

The woman turned her attention to Brandon, her expression expectant as she inquired about Liam's identity.

The woman smiled at Brandon sweetly, which made Liam a little uncomfortable. He squeezed Brandon's hand, and with this action, Brandon knew he'd do it.

"Who is he?" the woman asked.

Without any hint of hesitation, Brando