"This... It's all just part of making conversation. Two grown men in a private room can't just talk shop the whole time, can they? We've got to bond somehow, and there are exactly three most solid bonds among men: sharing a desk, bearing arms together, and visiting brothels together. So, that's all I meant, just talk. I'm an exceptionally faithful guy, all women other than you all are just passing clouds!" Song Yun declared solemnly, his eyes full of gravitas. Had there been a national flag hanging above his head, anyone unfamiliar with the situation might have thought Song Yun was taking an oath.
"What about that woman, Lin Yu?" Qingluan asked.
