"An Jing, can you take us in?" Zhou Wen cast his gaze at An Jing. At that moment, he couldn't be bothered about their differences anymore.
Now, Zhou Wen was afraid that the military would dissect their corpses, spelling doom to everything.
"Sure, but I have one condition," An Jing said after some thought.
"I promise to fight you. Take me in immediately," Zhou Wen said straight away.
"I didn't say I wanted to fight you," An Jing said, surprising Zhou Wen.
"Then what do you want?" Zhou Wen asked with a frown.
"I haven't thought about it yet. Just treat it as if you owe me one. I'll tell you after I've thought it through." After An Jing said that, she didn't wait for Zhou Wen to rush her as she walked straight to the door.
"Hello, please show some identification." The two soldiers who were guarding the door clearly recognized An Jing. However, after saluting her, they still kept her outside and did not let her in immediately.
