"One must always be on guard," Zhou Jingwei said calmly. "You are an important friend to Weiyue, and I cannot be reckless."
Jiang Jinran couldn't help but laugh at this.
He spoke in a tone full of intriguing implications, "Zhou Jingwei, for someone like you to be so anxious, I find it quite surprising."
"There's nothing surprising about it," Zhou Jingwei lowered his gaze, his voice barely audible as if he was talking to himself, "If you had someone you cared about, you'd be just as anxious as I am. It's human nature to feel this way."
This time, Jiang Jinran did not argue back. The smile at the corner of his mouth deepened as he said word by word, "As you said, I indeed care about someone too."
Zhou Jingwei knew whom Jiang Jinran was speaking of.
He did not comment further and subtly changed the subject, "Zhou Bingquan has been greatly agitated by you this time; don't get close to him again."
