Zhuo Yufeng heard the meaning behind his words: "So, you're bothered that she has Bai Ye in her heart?"
"No!" Song Xuyao denied, "I was just making an analogy. Both she and I have someone else in our hearts, so it's impossible for us to be together. You don't have to play matchmaker!"
"Then why did you sleep with her?" Zhuo Yufeng punched his car.
Song Xuyao lit a cigarette without saying anything.
"Say something?" Zhuo Yufeng was furious. "I didn't want to expose you two, but I can't hold back anymore. You are both my colleagues, my comrades who fight alongside me. The first time was because of alcohol, but what about the second and third times?"
Song Xuyao took a deep drag on his cigarette, "Our situation is different; it's just physical comfort for each other!"
"So, happy together at night, say goodbye in the morning!" Zhuo Yufeng glared at him. "If Nian Enxi hadn't appeared, how long were you planning to sleep with her?"
