Soon, footsteps could be heard and the constable's ingratiating voice sounded. "General, if there's anything, just let the servants do it. There's no need to make a trip personally."
Tang Jinghong's dignified and low voice sounded. "You arrested my friend. I naturally have to come personally."
The constable was scared out of his wits. "General, this must be a misunderstanding. How would I dare to arrest your friend?"
Tang Jinghong's voice was filled with oppression. "We'll know when we see her."
After a while, Tang Jinghong and a group of constables arrived at Chu Qingzhi's cell.
Tang Jinghong looked at Chu Qingzhi, who was at ease. He knew that this girl was not worried at all. He placed one hand behind his back and said to the constable, "She's my friend."
The constable immediately took the key and opened the door. "General, this is all a misunderstanding. It's all a misunderstanding."
