"Remember to give us a five-star review!" Bridget reminded him.
"Got it!" Song He turned to leave. Just as he stepped outside, he suddenly looked back. "Oh, right! Let me ask you something juicy! You've worked as a Gaul Paratrooper. Have you ever been aboard your Gaul aircraft carrier?"
"Only once. I went there for an exchange and study program and stayed for a week." Bridget's expression tightened slightly, as if they had entered a sensitive topic.
"The bathrooms on your aircraft carrier... are they really shared by men and women?" Song He looked around and lowered his voice.
As soon as she heard the topic, Bridget instantly relaxed and said with a smile, "Our aircraft carriers are relatively small—even smaller than your amphibious assault ships. Space is tight, so it's impossible to separate the bathrooms by gender."
Song He was stunned. "Then... do people just fool around?"
"Not too much. Pregnancy is prohibited, at the very least. There are plastic bags on the bathroom walls containing medicine and condoms for emergencies." Bridget's tone was teasing. "After all, aircraft carriers are sent out to fight wars. They can't come back from every mission with babies being born in every deck and compartment. Otherwise, they'd become mobile maternity wards."
Song He stared at her calm expression, deeply shaken!
Bridget suddenly narrowed her eyes. "What? Want to see for yourself?"
Song He was dumbfounded. "H-How? Do you have a video?"
"My dorm is in Building 7, Room 601. I get off work after ten tonight." Bridget lifted her chin, the corners of her lips curling upward like a Big Bad Wolf luring a little white rabbit.
Song He's eyes widened. "Thanks for the offer! But I have work to do!"
He waved his hands in panic and fled.
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