"Let's go."
Zhou Mikang glanced over the documents he had sent and stood up, dragging him out: "Now that everyone else's matters are taken care of, it's time for some joy."
"Commander, didn't you say just now that you wouldn't interfere with my personal affairs?" Zhou Hanliang asked weakly.
"I don't want to interfere, but can I ignore the half-dead look on your face when you left my office? Regardless of what happens in the future, you need to see each other now. It's for you and for her, understand?"
"Not really."
Zhou Hanliang's brain was mushy, and he couldn't quite make sense of Commander Tongzi's meaning.
"If you don't understand, then don't. Just follow me, will you?"
"It's not that..."
Zhou Hanliang clutched the door frame, refusing to leave, "It's no use us going, I can't let you lose face with me."
"Who said I'm losing face? I assure you, Yun Fengshan will definitely allow Yun Doudou to come out and see you."