章節 3909: A Perfect Match (101)

By the time Gong Jie and Mu Yazhe returned to their room, Hua Jin was fast asleep on the sofa.

Gong Jie walked over to him to find him sleeping peacefully. For some reason, he stood by the sofa in a daze for a long time. When he realized that he had been staring at the sleeping figure, he frowned, creasing his brow sullenly. He didn't know if it was anger or something else, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked the actor mercilessly.

The kick landed squarely on someone's butt. That someone jolted in alarm and sat up on the sofa in shock. He shouted, "Ahhh! Fire!"

"…" Gong Jie's expression darkened.

Fire? What sort of fake military intelligence was he reporting?

Very quickly, the man snapped out of that scene in his dream and realized he'd been dreaming. He looked up and saw Gong Jie's irritated expression. He wasn't sure how he'd woken up, but he'd felt a vague cramp-like pain on his butt.