"It's getting late, why don't you stay at the county office for the night? I'll get the secretary to arrange a room for you."
"Thank you for your concern, but I'm worried that my wife won't be able to sleep at home alone. If I can leave, I'll take my leave now."
"Since that's the case, I won't hold you back any longer. I'll get the secretary to bring you out from the back door."
Zhao Zhan nodded in agreement.
The secretary escorted Zhao Zhan to the back door and said gently, "Sir, there's someone waiting for you outside."
The secretary opened the door and stood aside.
"Zhao Zhan!" Sun Jiyan stood at the back door, stomping his feet and shivering. "Thank God you're out. Are you going to jail? If you're in prison, I think I can take good care of Jiaojiao for you."
