Yang Ming entered the living room. Wang Xiaoyan lay on the sofa and stretched out. "If you have anything to say, then say it. I'm exhausted. If you want to cultivate any tacit understanding, forget about it. I'm really tired today."
Yang Ming heard Wang Xiaoyan's words and laughed. This chick most probably regarded me as a lecherous person. Do I look for her only for that?
"It's not about the matter of tacit understanding, but... we have a mission," said Yang Ming with a bitter smile.
"Mission?" Wang Xiaoyan was surprised, then she jumped up from the sofa at once. "Is there a mission? Are you serious?"
"Of course, it is true, or how can I be so anxious to find you?" Yang Ming looked at Wang Xiaoyan with some helplessness. "Are you energized now, not tired?"
Wang Xiaoyan smiled in embarrassment. "I am just excited... What mission? Quickly tell me about it... I would just let you do whatever you like to me for the night..."
