"Ha ha! I am the Commander!"
A single statement, but what Fu Yunhe met was neither Ha Ha's heartbroken tears nor the surprise and shock of those around him.
Ha Ha was the first to react, charging forward with a straight punch.
"Stinky Xiao He! You don't have the right to insult my Commander!"
Fu Yunhe, at his own spot, slightly dodged his head, avoiding Ha Ha's punch.
"I'm not insulting your—"
"Don't you dare speak! My Commander is a towering man, his face full of masculine hormones and a beard, how could that possibly be you?"
"And why would my Commander even be you! He's alive and well!"
Ha Ha stopped swinging his fists, angrily glaring at Fu Yunhe, the imposter.
In Ha Ha's wide-open eyes, a glint of tears flashed by, and he abruptly turned to Nian Shutong.
"You tell me, isn't my Commander still alive and well?"
Nian Shutong, the one asked, stood up, and solemnly promised to Ha Ha, "Don't worry, your Commander is indeed alive and well."
