"Fine. For the sake of your lifetime commitment, I'll visit the cooking class tomorrow and consult a pig's opinion! See if it agrees to have a relationship with you?"
"Commander!" Zhao Dong nearly spewed a mouthful of old blood, "You're going too far! Actually... actually wanting to set me up!"
Qin Jian wore an innocent face: "Isn't that what you said? You claimed that I don't care about my subordinates, and you asked me to introduce you to the old sow from the cooking class."
Zhao Dong: "..." That was a joke, okay?!
"Did I say anything wrong?"
"Not... wrong..."
"Then it's settled."
"..."
"Alright! I'm heading back, my wife is waiting at home! No time to chat with you!" Qin Jian stretched lazily, turned around, and left.
"Commander, it's not fair to play like this! Bullying me for not having a wife!" Zhao Dong wore a look of grievance.
"Stop your nonsense! Get going now!" Qin Jian dropped these words, opened the car door, jumped in, turned the key, and drove off.
