The commander couldn't help secretly complaining when he heard that—if you're going to cohabit, then just cohabit; what other excuses do you need?
He knew quite a bit about Reporter Han—someone who's truly neurasthenic, how could they possibly work as a frontline reporter for the military?
He nodded with a blank face. "Then we'll change it. I'll get your access control updated later. For now, shouldn't the two of us get going?"
Beauty Lin didn't stand on ceremony. Dragging her suitcase into the room, she popped it open right away and started taking out bottles and jars. At a glance you could see all kinds of clothes inside—outerwear, underwear, socks and so on. "It's fine, no rush."
No rush my ass. Seeing those ladies' garments, Elder Gao didn't feel right sitting anymore, so he stood up with a smile and said, "Let's give the young folks some space… how many cans of this beer can I take?"
