A patrol soldier hadn't walked a few steps when someone whispered, "Commander Fu and Lieutenant Huo Er are fighting, are we really not going to interfere?"
Another person replied, "No need, they're just flirting, you wouldn't understand."
Ha-ha... flirting!
Ha-ha.. you wouldn't understand.
They thought Huo Er couldn't hear them, but even their scratchy whispers couldn't escape his ear.
Damn them, it was obvious they were fighting, which eye of theirs saw them flirting?
Huo Er was infuriated, his blood almost spraying out. His resentment could only be eased by punching even harder.
And so, in the middle of the night, Huo Er was on top of Fu Dongliu, his fists pounding against Fu Dongliu's body.
Fu Dongliu felt miserable. If it were a close-combat fight, Huo Er wouldn't be his match, he just didn't retaliate...
After all, who asked him to owe someone something?
It's really too hard to repay!
Damn… It really hurts...
