In the corner of the Second Prison's parking lot, Fifth Senior Brother Gong Qi followed closely behind Feng Mu with an excited expression. Though his voice was low, it couldn't hide the teasing and dissatisfaction in his tone:
"Little Junior Brother, you've caused quite a stir since you entered the Second Prison, and this is something I quite admire. However, you can't just play around by yourself and leave your Senior Brother hanging every time."
Feng Mu responded with feigned confusion, "Why do you say that, Fifth Senior Brother? I diligently and responsibly do my duties every day; where have I been playing around?"
Gong Qi didn't really know what Feng Mu was doing overtly and covertly, but he had come to understand his little junior. He was sure of one thing — Feng Mu's motives for entering the Second Prison were definitely not pure.
