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to go down on my knees for you?” He began to kneel
down.
“Kneel down! Kneel down!” his subordinates
began to hoot.
“No, no, you don’t have to kneel down for me.
You’ll embarrass me. But I can’t promise you
anything today. I’ll give you a definitive answer later.
I need some time to consider it. Anyway, I’ll surely
give you a definitive answer before you go to the city
in the south,” Xi Si said, blushing.
The regimental commander smiled and said,
“OK, I’ll be waiting for your answer.”
He seemed confident and arrogant, as if he were
showing to his comrades-in-arms that Xi Si was too
shy to promise him marriage.
The officers cheered again.
At that point, a tall officer said to Xi Si, “Today
is our regimental commander’s red-letter day. You
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