Seeing Tu Jinxin's miserable state, Tang Zheng couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't expected him to also be unlucky enough to get into the Trojan Room. It seemed like he had discovered a prostitute stealing his money while engaged in the act and was stabbed to death in the resulting dispute.
"Hey, it's you? Where am I? I should be in a motel…" Tu Jinxin glanced at the prisoners, unable to continue speaking. He attempted to move toward the armed police for protection, but after taking a few steps, the chilling stares from the prisoners made him reconsider. Moving toward them would only serve to confirm that he was on their side. The swimming team champion quickly put on a pleading smile, edging closer to Tang Zheng.
"Good to see you again. I guess we wouldn't have met if not for that fight," said Tu Jinxin, putting aside his previous arrogance from his swimming team days, trying to build a friendly relationship with Tang Zheng with a grin.
