Ye Tian didn't speak; he didn't know what to say at this point, although he too wanted to leave, but he couldn't possibly beg the cop to bail him out; Song Qian didn't speak because she was angry, she had made a special trip to see him, yet was met with such an indifferent attitude.
"Rest assured, I'm fine. I'm someone who's already 'died' twice. This little room can't hold me. As for that Liu Zheng, along with your Director Liu, they're nothing in my eyes. There's a limit to what I can tolerate, and I've reached it."
"Your own issues... after all, you have to shoulder them yourself. I'll... do my best to help you. Also, be careful these next few days."
Watching Song Qian's retreating back, Ye Tian gave a bitter smile. Great, in the end, it was still a woman coming to the rescue.
When Ye Tian returned, he realized something was off. He wasn't taken back to his original cell—they had secretly switched him to a different one.
