Qin Jian's face darkened, "Do you have too much strength and nowhere to use it?"
"I know, are you going to punish me with organizing papers again?" Tian Niu had also become shrewd; he knew that the commander was just feeling shy and wouldn't really punish him, so he dared to talk back, "You're just settling personal scores! Using your power for personal revenge!"
"Wow, Tian Niu, you're getting quite good with your fancy phrases!" Jian Ying watched the fun from the side.
"That's because I've been in constant contact with you, Mr. Culture," Tian Niu occasionally tossed in a witty remark.
Seeing these two chatterboxes, Qin Jian couldn't be bothered with them and snatched the things from their hands before turning to leave.
Tian Niu watched Qin Jian's retreating figure and belted out a song, "Brother dear, please walk faster; my heart's burning with waiting. Without a glimpse of you for a day, I can't even swallow my food..."
