"What's wrong? Did your wife make you wear it?"
"No."
The commissar furrowed his brow, thinking the couple had fought last night over Zhao Dongmei. He quickly pressed, "Then what happened? Did you two argue last night?"
"The condoms the unit issued… I can't use them."
The commissar was speechless.
Hearing this, his gaze uncontrollably darted downward. He and his wife didn't have kids yet, but since she was career-focused, she made him wear one every time.
"You can use them?"
Huo Jingyuan's tone was flat.
To anyone else, however, it would have sounded like a blatant boast.
The next moment, the commissar's face visibly darkened. He kicked Huo Jingyuan hard and snarled through gritted teeth, "Huo! Jing! Yuan! You son of a bitch, get your ass out there and run three kilometers!"
The commissar was the political officer for all regiments in the Northwest Military Region. His position was effectively second-in-command, granting him considerable status in the Northwest.
