Under the moonlight, Xia Jinyuan's handsome face was obviously tired, but when he saw that Ye Jian seemed to have gotten rid of all the fatigue from the past few days, he felt a kind of spiritual food called 'love' supporting him. All the fatigue in his heart was swept away, leaving only the joy of meeting again.
He was a reserved man. He was calm in the face of life and death battles. Only in front of Ye Jian did he have a side that no one knew about. Sometimes, he was a scoundrel. Sometimes, he was noble. Sometimes, he was cold and arrogant. Sometimes, he was like a naughty child who wanted a piece of candy.
Ye Jian looked at the major who was smiling sinisterly again and replied calmly, "That's true. It looks like I should make use of the time to contact you. Maybe I can infiltrate the other party and steal information?"
