During dinner, the two of them chatted with each passing sentence, creating a very warm atmosphere.
Afterwards, the task of washing dishes was entirely taken over by someone as if it was only natural.
Lu Jing had no intentions of refusing, after all, there's a saying: "Men and women working together will not tire."
...
Half an hour later, the two appeared on the fire brigade's drill ground, leisurely strolling around.
Walking after a meal aids digestion, so there was no need to rush.
After walking for a bit, Lu Jing suddenly spoke up:
"Jiang Ye," he called.
"Hmm? What's up?"
For a moment, it felt somewhat awkward to start the conversation.
After all, Lu Jing seldom did the kind of favor-seeking that felt like pulling strings.
The last time was six years ago, if he remembered correctly.
Jiang Ye's eyebrows lifted, and he came to a halt:
"What exactly is it?" he asked again.
Lu Jing took a deep breath and pursed his lips before he finally managed to explain the matter.
