Feng Tang left the hotel and came directly to POP Community. I was waiting for him in my senior sister's office.

"Five hundred thousand."

Feng Tang accepted it with satisfaction.

"Are you okay after drinking so much?"

I smelled the alcohol on Feng Tang's body and was afraid that something might happen to him.

"I can hold my liquor. This amount of alcohol is nothing."

"By the way, Yemei will be back soon. You need to make good use of your time."

"Don't worry! Just prepare the remaining money!"

After Feng Tang escaped, Song Yang was furious in the hotel room, smashing everything inside.

[Song Zong, I got drunk just now. I'm sorry. I will write a resignation letter tomorrow and won't bother you anymore. Forgive me, I can't forget him.]

Despite being angry, Song Yang still hoped Feng Tang could give him an explanation. When he heard the sound of a WeChat message, Song Yang immediately searched for his phone.

These words from Feng Tang stirred Song Yang. He couldn't forget that person?

What's so good about that person?

"You are mine!"

Song Yang held his phone, and the desire to conquer overwhelmed his limited intelligence.

Early the next morning, Song Yang returned home. Seeing me in a messy state, eating canned sardines, he couldn't help but get angry.

When he saw me coming back, without even washing my hands, I was about to hug and kiss him, but it disgusted him.

"Why is your taste so heavy now?"

Song Yang pushed me away like he was avoiding a plague, covering his nose, and questioned me discontentedly.

"Is it? Honey, I think it smells good! Oh, Mom said that giving birth is like being reborn, so it's normal for the taste to change."

"You're sick!"

Song Yang gave me a big eye-roll.

He went in to take a shower and contemplate life.

I played the original danmei novel on the speakers in the living room. Song Yang knew I was a fujoshi, and combined with his own experience, he couldn't help but test me.

"Ya Fan, does it disgust people when two men are together?"

I restrained myself from raising an eyebrow. It seems that Feng Tang has really captured Song Yang's heart!

"Of course not! It's the modern era, love knows no gender..."

I pretended not to know anything and carefully guided Song Yang, helping him get rid of his burdens.

He lacked a bit of courage, so I gave it to him.

After hearing my words, Song Yang's eyes were filled with seriousness and determination. I knew the fire was enough.

In the future, the two of us will probably become "sisters."