Lin Chuan's lips curved into a smile. At that moment, Song Xiaojia came over and looked at Lin Chuan with incredulous eyes, asking, "Lin Chuan, how did you do it?"
"This is the charm of brotherhood." Lin Chuan, with a cigarette in his mouth, said, "You women wouldn't understand."
"You bastard!" Song Xiaojia glared at Lin Chuan angrily.
"Heh heh..." Lin Chuan chuckled.
Song Xiaojia was very unwilling to let it go. She turned her head to look at Zhang Wenhui and asked, "Captain Zhang, do you know?"
"I do!" Zhang Wenhui nodded.
"Then tell me." Song Xiaojia smiled.
"That won't do, this matter can be sensed, but not conveyed in words." Zhang Wenhui smiled and then said, "There are some things that women won't understand. Only men can comprehend these things amongst themselves."
"Captain Zhang, when did you become so stick-in-the-mud?" Song Xiaojia looked at Zhang Wenhui with annoyance.
"Haha..." Zhang Wenhui laughed heartily.
