Trying to provoke me? Feng Jun truly felt that Lin Beauty was overthinking it. Would there ever be a shortage of women around him? The soldiers were the ones who were truly pitiful.
Before he could refute her, an officer approached—judging by his rank, he was a captain. He saluted and spoke seriously. "Commander, the warships are about to depart. Please change into formal attire."
Lin Beauty gave him a helpless look. "I don't want standard formal attire. I want a summer skirt uniform... Army issue."
"This is the Space Force's first military exercise, Commander. Please don't make things difficult for me," the captain replied solemnly. "Please wear formal attire... The Space Force's uniforms have not yet been finalized, so we are currently using Air Force uniforms as reference. They're quite attractive."
The soldier beside him pushed over a spacesuit—a relatively slim-fitting model.
"You call this... attractive?" Lin Beauty's lips twitched. "Would your wife look attractive wearing this?"
"Reporting to Commander, I do not have a wife," the captain answered with a straight face. "For space combat, spacesuits are the safest option. If you wear regular uniforms and there is an air leak, the consequences would be unthinkable."
"I trust the warship's performance. Boss Feng acquired it," Lin Beauty said, glancing at Feng Jun before asking coolly, "Do you wear spacesuits inside the warship too? Logically, there should be no need."
"Most people need to wear spacesuits," the captain replied gravely. "Regular uniforms should theoretically suffice, and we also believe they are enough. But this is the first military exercise, and there can be no mistakes. Please understand... If you do not wear a spacesuit, it may give everyone the wrong impression."
Although Lin Beauty acted proper and serious around Feng Jun, when she lost her temper, she could be