"There's something I want to discuss with you," Li Changzhou said to Zheng Qing after making the exchange, as they searched the corridor for the exit.
Zheng Qing hesitated for a moment.
"Don't worry," Li Changzhou said with a slight smile, "It's not any secret talks. It doesn't matter if someone overhears."
"By saying that, aren't you making it difficult for little Qing to work at the Special Warfare Bureau in the future?" Turquoise Pool chided him with a laugh, cosying up to Li Changzhou as if they were lovers in Yang Qinglan's absence.
"Hey," Li Changzhou looked up and addressed the ceiling, "Zheng Qing isn't my undercover agent, and I have no interest in the secrets of the Special Warfare Bureau."
It was meant as a joke, but there was a response.
A gentle female voice replied with a hint of amusement, "Mr. Changzhou, if you wish to know, we could tell you everything about the Special Warfare Bureau."
