"Whoa! Didn't expect you to know so much.
Could what you just said be proof you gained through personal experience?"
Zhang Jun raised his brows and laughed as he scolded him.
Meanwhile, Ye Yuan merely stood there with a mischievous grin.
He knew that this bitter, tearful history was exactly as Zhang Jun had guessed—it was something Zhang Wujin had experienced firsthand.
It had been one night during their sophomore year. Zhang Wujin had returned to the dorm covered in huge mosquito bites. It would have been fine if no one had asked, but the moment someone did, the guy had shouted:
"Damn it! It looked pretty romantic on TV, so why did it turn into me feeding mosquitoes?"
There was no need for him to say anything else. Everyone knew what he had gone off to do.
Hearing Zhang Jun hit upon his sore spot so accurately, Zhang Wujin showed no embarrassment as he said:
"No choice. Some things have to be tested personally.
I'm the one daring to be the first in the world. What do you think? Jealous of me, huh?"
The group chatted and laughed, and the day passed with Ye Yuan and the others casting and hauling in their nets.
Night fell over the international waters beyond the Yellow Sea.
One large ship and one small ship lay quietly anchored there.
The large ship was naturally Ye Yuan's Yushui Hao.
The smaller vessel not far away was the yacht Zhang Wujin and the others had brought over.
The yacht was brightly lit. Its dining room had a table full of seafood, yet only Ye Yuan and two others sat there.
"Xiao Yuan, this drink is for you. Thank you for helping me get my watch back."
Without waiting for Ye Yuan to respond, Zhang Jun