Thank you for the torment

"Not holding you up, huh? Heh heh…" Zhang Hongyang nodded, a mocking tone in his voice as he patted Liu Zhizhong on the shoulder, then continued, "We're about to graduate, brother-in-law, don't you feel like you're about to be liberated?"

"Liberated? Heh heh, Brother Hongyang, what makes you say that?" Liu Zhizhong said with a faint smile, playing dumb.

Zhang Hongyang was slightly taken aback, not quite sure how to respond, but he still managed a cool smile, "Isn't it liberation? After six months of Party School training, don't you feel tired and pressured?"

"Who's giving this tiredness and pressure?"

"Err…"

Liu Zhizhong chuckled, patting Zhang Hongyang's shoulder in return, "Squad Leader Zhang, it was all you, wasn't it? I should thank you for toughening me up so much. After all, we're brothers-in-law; we should look out for each other, right?"

"Ah… you… this…"