Zhang Jian was stunned and grim-faced upon hearing Ji Xiaorou's words.
Ji Xiaorou glanced at Zhang Jian and slowly said, "Perhaps I was too direct in expressing my feelings today, but I did it for everyone's best interest. Zhang Jian, you are an excellent constable, and I believe that you will find the other half who truly loves you. But I have to tell you, that person is not me."
"Xiaorou, tell me who that person is?"
"Which person?"
"The person you like, who is he? I refuse to believe that I'm inferior to him." Zhang Jian clenched his fist tightly.
Ji Xiaorou was taken aback. Comparing yourself with Chen Feng? That's totally ridiculous.
However, Ji Xiaorou didn't directly answer him, but merely stated, "Zhang Jian, even if there wasn't someone else I liked, we still wouldn't be possible. We can only be friends and colleagues."
"You..."
"I've said all that needs to be said. I have other matters to attend to and will be leaving now."
