Comrades?

”How long do you plan on pretending to be friends with these people?” Xie Lan asked again with a heavy sigh following the creaking sound of someone sitting down on the bed.

The previously alert Hui Yue instantly turned rigid. His entire body stopped moving. Instead of moving through the door as he first intended, he paused next to it.

“Don’t be harsh,” Xu Piao’s voice was laughing and unserious. It seemed that he had heard Xie Lan asking the question many times before. “This is our job,” he continued. This time his voice was a little bit more serious than it had been before. “We were given a mission, and we will finish the mission. Do you dislike spending time with these youngsters? I find them fun.”