When there was nobody else in the dormitory, Horace poured himself a glass of ice water and downed it in one gulp, but the anger in his heart still hadn't subsided.
"I heard you got married, didn't you? Aren't you supposed to be sleeping with a soft and fragrant woman at night…"
"Horace," Fu Xing interrupted with a warning tone.
"Alright, alright, I'll stop," Horace conceded.
"All your bonus for this month is deducted."
"What?" Horace jumped up, enraged, "You can't be that heartless, can you?"
"Military discipline will be publicly notified if…"
"Stop, stop, just deduct the bonus, alright! What do you want in the middle of the night? Spit it out; I still need to sleep." His good times had been interrupted, and he had also offended a beautiful woman he had just met, which could affect his reputation.
"Go to NGC4479 and bring me Lin Qingfeng in secret."
"Damn it, you're really making a move against your father-in-law," Horace said in a tone that suggested he had expected this.
