The fearless leader of the small combat team heard his own Miss saying that the man on the deck was her fiancé.
He almost found himself at a loss for words.
Continuing to observe the man and woman on the deck through the binoculars, he watched as those large hands kneaded two coconut-like snowy peaks…
He also saw Lin Zhenghui's weapon, constantly entering and exiting Meifeng's Shuilian Cave—all too clearly.
They found it hard to believe that this handsome guy was their Miss's fiancé, grinding their three views into the ground over and over again.
"Rich people really know how to play. Does this yacht cost over a hundred million US dollars?" It was their first time seeing such a luxurious yacht.
And their own Miss even allowed her fiancé to play with another woman passionately.
"Enough talk. Let's stay alert here and assist with the supply work," their squad leader said.
"Yes, Captain."
As Lin Zhenghui's yacht approached the dock, Jiang Meifeng went back to rest in the cabin.
