Chen Ping'an nodded slightly after listening to Xu Jin-kui's story.
"So that's how it is."
Xu Jin-kui's face fell. He said, "My son is wayward. He caused trouble this time, and a proper punishment would be a good lesson for him. But being locked up in the South City Prison... his fate is uncertain, and his life is in danger. I am truly uneasy. I just hope everything goes smoothly today."
"Then I wish you success, Landlord Xu," Chen Ping'an said. "But you shouldn't worry too much. The South City Prison isn't a dragon's den or a tiger's lair. A few days inside shouldn't be a major issue."
