Before Jiang Zheyu could even speak, she sensed the tense atmosphere around her.
"Chief Judge Zexun, what do you mean by that?" Feng Qi's voice grew cold.
'Is he saying I'm not patient with Jiang Zheyu? That because I didn't pick it out myself, it's not a sincere gift?'
"I didn't mean anything by it." Zexun just gave a faint smile, his hand gently circling Jiang Zheyu's wrist, right where she wore a bracelet.
"These are all just material things. It doesn't matter whether you give me gifts or not. It's enough that you all genuinely care for me," Jiang Zheyu said hurriedly.
"A Yu is right," Zexun said, gently pinching Jiang Zheyu's cheek.
Feng Qi hid the frenzied killing intent in his eyes and seized Jiang Zheyu's other wrist. He said slowly, "Jiang Yuyu, in two months, I'll be temporarily transferred to Zone -1. I'll go with you. However long you stay in Zone -1, that's how long I'll be stationed there."
