Li Yeqi raised an eyebrow, "No way, it's genetic."
Commander Li, infuriated, picked up the cup on the desk and hurled it at him, but Li Yeqi effortlessly caught it and placed it back on the coffee table. He said, "If you've finished mocking, may I go back to my woman now?"
"After ten years in the barracks, we still haven't straightened you out. It was all a wasted effort." Commander Li was fuming at his insouciance.
Li Yeqi reclined lazily against the back of the sofa and replied, "Then, I guess that was indeed a wasted effort."
After speaking, he got up from the sofa, "Since we're done talking, I'll be heading back now."
"Li Yeqi!" Commander Li barked, and seeing him halt in his steps, he continued, "Since you have decided to be with Yan Luoxi, you better be prepared to make sacrifices. It's hard to have the best of both worlds."
Li Yeqi narrowed his eyes and turned to look at Commander Li, "What are you referring to?"
