Jiang Aijian was startled. He looked at Lu Zhou incredulously. His legs felt weak as his guilty conscience weighed heavily on his mind. After a while, he chuckled and said, "Senior Ji, what are you talking about? Are you joking?"
Lu Zhou said slowly, enunciating each word clearly, "You're from the palace." He spoke in a tone that brooked no arguments as though he was certain of it.
Jiang Aijian's heart skipped a beat. He forced a smile on his face as he said, "How is that possible…"
Lu Zhou did not bother to reply.
