Yang Yi placed the black fabric back over the weapon. Since he was more mature, he was not as talkative as Zhuo Yun. He simply said, "The boss hasn't said anything, so you should stay quiet about this."
Zhuo Yun glanced at Yang Yi and promptly caught his drift. "I know. Do I look stupid to you?"
Yang Yi smiled forcibly. "You certainly have a history of doing dumb things."
Zhuo Yun went speechless.
Yang Yi seemed to enjoy insulting him.
"Didn't he say he needed more time to finish it? Why did he suddenly finish doing it? Perhaps he suddenly got inspired to finish it sooner now that Miss Huo is back in the capital. This way, he can free up his time for her," remarked Zhuo Yun as he leaned against the table and prodded his chin.
Even now, he felt jealous of his boss for having a girlfriend!
Yang Yi looked at Zhuo Yun in disdain. "Sometimes, it's good to have brains."
Zhuo Yun felt puzzled.
