The Domineering Instructor and His Little Wife

During military training 13 years ago, when he bent down to tie my shoelaces, the military badge dazzled my eyes. We met again at the badminton hall 13 years later. He smashed so hard that my racket flew away. "Little classmate, your skills have declined?" When he picked up the racket, his fingertips brushed against my palm. Later, I pulled out my junior high school diary and showed it to him: "Instructor Qin, I have had a crush on you for ten years." He pinched my chin and chuckled: "What a coincidence, when I was tying my shoelaces, I was thinking——" "Such a squeamish little girl will have to be trained personally in the future." ---