Ji Changfeng held back his laughter, looking at the two girls in front of him.
He Shasha was very upset at his laughter and snapped, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you for worrying for no reason." Ji Changfeng rubbed his nose and then explained, "Jiang Nanfei doesn't need any sympathy or pity! If you're going to care, you might as well care about someone else. Like Zhou Xiang, who just broke her arm?"
"What nonsense are you talking? I'd wish for Zhou Xiang to be even more unlucky." He Shasha shot Ji Changfeng a glare, instinctively feeling he's not a good person. Leaning towards Nan Fei, she whispered, "Nan Fei, who is this guy? Why is he always staring at you?"
"Special Action Department."
"What?" He Shasha widened her eyes in shock, exclaiming, "Special Action Department? Is that for real?"
"It's true! You've heard of this department too?"
