Lin Chuan suddenly felt a daze, and he laughed: "You're right, our existence is destined, and we have our reasons. But, good and evil cannot coexist."
"What defines good, and what defines evil?" Fang Yuan asked: "From the perspective of Americans, anyone who goes against their interests is a terrorist force; while from those organizations' viewpoint, Americans have offended their interests, hence, Americans are evil."
"So, we are loyal to different entities," Lin Chuan laughed.
"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded and said: "That's the key point, our loyalties lie with different entities. So, let's put all that aside for today, let's just talk about us. Everything else... let it be, okay?"
"Ok," Lin Chuan nodded.
Fang Yuan smiled seductively at Lin Chuan: "What do you think... about my skills?"
"Skills?" Lin Chuan looked at Fang Yuan, puzzled.
"Like, last night," Fang Yuan bit her red lips.
"Ah..." Lin Chuan was surprised and said: "Good, very good, extremely good."
Pfff...
