After he finished a cigarette, Qu Guo'an finally digested what his old partner had said.
"What do you mean? The marriage report isn't getting approved because someone is messing with it?"
Tang Zelin reached out his hand, Qu Guo'an dug in his pocket, handed him one, and couldn't help but feel a pang of distress, "Only half a pack left, take it easy."
A spark ignited, and Tang Zelin leaned back.
"Do you still remember, at the gym's relocation site, a man came looking for Su Shu?"
Qu Guo'an recalled for a moment, "Seems like there was such a person. What, does Su girl have something to do with that man?"
"Not the relationship you're thinking of," he glanced and knew what Qu was thinking, "She's unwed."
"Then what's there not to approve?"
Tang Zelin narrowed his eyes, took a drag, slowly exhaled, and with a profound and dangerous look in his eyes, watched the warriors playing soccer on the distant field.