The door wasn't closed, so the situation inside was immediately clear. They had been comrades-in-arms for nearly ten years, so Gao Dan wasn't too surprised that Lao Li had guessed the situation first. What was revealed when their eyes met was something only the two of them understood.
Zhou Dalong hadn't paid much attention yet, and very naturally lit a cigarette for his boss: "Boss, this Zhonghua cigarette is really strong, it's the one Major Ye gave me last time."
"When did you two become so close?"
That brother-in-law who's always been as cold and aloof as a block of wood?
Do you also give cigarettes to people?
Commander Gao expressed strong doubts.
Da Long paused for a moment before saying, "Well, we're comrades-in-arms, after all. Our relationship isn't that great, but it's not that bad either. Offering a few cigarettes isn't a big deal, is it, boss?"
Gao Dan glanced at Zhou Dalong in front of him and asked, "What do you think?"
That piece of cold wood?
This cigarette was probably just handed over casually, right?
Da Long started to doubt himself after what his boss said: Could it be that he was just overthinking things?
"Alright, let's get down to business."
Upon hearing this, the dragon in front of him instantly regained its serious and solemn expression.
...
Inside the room, everyone had almost finished eating. Old Li and the two platoon leaders beside him were flushed from drinking and looked quite drunk.
"Ah Mo, you can't do that. How can you have a party without drinking?"
Liu Qianmo sighed and explained, "I'm allergic to alcohol."
The platoon leader who asked the question seemed to be stunned for a moment before he realized what he meant: "Then it's a real pity. Wine is a good thing, but you can't drink it."
"Although I can't drink alcohol, I can eat other things, and they're not bad."
Hearing Liu Qianmo's words, the platoon leader, who was already slurring his words from drinking, said, "Fine...fine, if you don't want to drink, then don't."
"Old Lin, you're drunk. How about some tea? Tea can help you sober up."
"Hmm... alright then, I'll just have tea. My head really hurts, I drank a bit too much."
Liu Qianmo smiled and nodded: "Then you sit down, I'll go make you some tea. Be careful not to fall."
"Don't worry, it's okay, you won't fall."
Liu Qianmo got up and walked towards the cabinet. She took out a few washed cups from the drawer and put some tea leaves into each cup. Just then, Ye Wanying cleverly walked over with a limp.
"Sister-in-law, do you have any hot water? They're all drunk, make some tea to help them sober up."
A hint of doubt flashed quickly in Ye Wanying's eyes, but someone of Liu Qianmo's level couldn't see anything and naturally didn't discover anything.
"Boiling water? Yes, it's in the kitchen, in both water bottles." She said with a smile, pretending she really didn't know anything and hadn't noticed anything.
Liu Qianmo replied straightforwardly, "Then I'll go get the water bottle so everyone can make tea later."
Ye Wanying nodded twice, "Thank you for your help. You see, my leg is really not very convenient, and I'm embarrassed to let you do it yourselves." She said politely.
"No, no, sister-in-law, you're being too polite."
After Liu Qianmo went to the kitchen, Ye Wanying's gaze lingered on the cups for a few seconds. Then she took out a few more cups and started throwing tea leaves into them... Naturally, no one saw that the tea leaves in the cups had already been switched. The two cups that Liu Qianmo had placed earlier were also stored in her spatial storage. After doing all this, she put the tea canister on and put it in the drawer.
Liu Qianmo had already returned with a water bottle: "Sister-in-law, the hot water is here."
"Pour them all, one cup each."
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