Yan Zhengwei was not in a hurry to respond to Zhai Siqiao. Instead, he said to Su, "These oranges were bought by Secretary Yang. They're especially sweet. You have to do a lot of studying in high school. You should eat more fruit."
Su Ye took an orange. Under everyone's astonished gazes, she said lightly, "If you don't like oranges, peeling them is troublesome."
Everyone in the room gasped.
Only Yan Zhengwei smiled happily. "It's my fault. I'll ask them to cut them up and send them over next time."
After saying that, he turned to look at Zhai Siqiao.
The expression on his amiable face changed instantly, he greeted him and warned, "It's you, Zhai Siqiao. I have a team under me that is watching you. If you dare cross the line, we will take action immediately. Don't blame me for not warning you."
Zhai Siqiao's eyes were wide open. He was not afraid of anything but the people in the police station.
