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Ji Mobai gave me a comforting look and then coldly addressed the first prison guard.
"Captain! You said you would treat every inmate fairly. Look at her attitude; just because she has someone backing her, you can't treat her this way. It's unfair to the other Criminals!" The first guard continued to complain.
"Step outside!" Ji Mobai's voice became even colder.
"Alright, Captain." Although the first guard was unwilling, he still followed him out.
I lay on the table, unable to sleep; it was too hard. It had only been a few months, but my Boyfriend seemed to have become even more handsome. Thinking about how he had been busy with the restaurant and was now on a business trip made me feel a bit nostalgic.
I heard what sounded like a conversation about someone's girlfriend outside, and my heart skipped a beat.
Didn’t we agree not to expose my identity?
Curiously, I leaned closer to the door but couldn’t hear anything. Suddenly, the door swung open, and I stumbled right into someone’s arms.
I was about to apologize when I caught a whiff of a faint minty scent from him and decided to lean into his embrace, pretending to be helpless.
"Xiao Bai Bai, someone is bullying me. Look at my arm; it's still red!" I pouted playfully.
I felt his gaze linger on me for a few seconds. I secretly noticed his expression shift from anger to helplessness, and I let out a quiet sigh of relief in my heart.
"Stop pretending!"
He gently pushed me away and led me toward his office.
I followed him, feeling a bit angry. This guy, after three months apart, actually dared to give me a hard time.
Just as I was about to teach him a lesson, he suddenly pressed me against the door. I shifted uncomfortably, and his voice whispered in my ear, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
I looked at him, warmth flooding my heart. I knew he was still that clingy, jealous boyfriend of mine.
"Why do you want to go to prison?" he murmured in his embrace.
"Because I want to open a restaurant in prison," I replied seriously.
"Yao Yao, you don't have to hide it from me. Is it a mission from above?"
I sighed and looked at him. "Mobai, this has nothing to do with you. You don't need to worry about me; you know my abilities."
"But I don't want you to go to prison. The relationships there are not as simple as you think."
I gazed at his serious expression.
"Mobai."
Although I didn't say much, I knew he understood what I meant.
He lifted his head to look at me. "But you've already been hurt."
I sighed and touched my arm. "Mobai, he didn't go too hard on me, and I didn't get hurt much."
I said this to comfort him, but seeing his still gloomy expression, I suddenly didn't know what else to say.
I noticed he opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end, he just sighed and said, "Yao Yao, do what you want; I won't stop you. But you must not let yourself get hurt again. I'll help you with the restaurant issue, but you can't do it like those thirteen times again."
Hearing this, I nodded sheepishly. My methods had indeed been too extreme, but to avoid raising suspicion among the people in prison, this approach was the best option.
Moreover, because of my identity, they didn't really dare to harm me. A little punishment was nothing compared to my past training.
I felt the intense gaze on me; it was hard to ignore. But to avoid arousing more suspicion, I could only say, "Mobai, put me in confinement for seven days."
"What are you talking about?"
Seeing his surprised expression, I emphasized again, "Put me in confinement for seven days, and the more people know about this, the better."
"But..."
Hearing his hesitation, I sighed and looked him straight in the eye. "Mobai, this is the last time. Once this mission is completed, I promise I will never do anything dangerous again."
In the end, he relented. I looked around the familiar room that had no darkness at all and thought to myself, "This damn mission; I definitely won't do it again in the future."
The officer at the door of the interrogation room opened it for me without surprise.
In a daze, I seemed to still hear their murmurs; this was the thirteenth time.
Seven days passed in a flash.
This cursed place is truly not meant for humans.
I emerged from the prison, my face pale, and saw Mobai in the distance. I shook my head at his restrained gaze; he couldn't come over, or my disguise would be in vain.
"Let's go. This time you’ve managed to negotiate something. Our captain has allowed us to set up a small room next to the kitchen for you, but you'll have to find your own help. Since this task has been assigned to you, do it well. You earned it yourself. If you pull any tricks in prison again, you'll regret it!"
I looked at the officer who spoke; he was the one who had shocked me this time. Watching him glance back nervously like an elementary school student, I felt helpless.
"Officer, can I go back now? I promise not to cause any more trouble."
I said earnestly.
"Of course you can."
I walked back into the prison, deliberately ignoring those lurking in the corners.
I headed straight for the kitchen and saw Chubby Kid anxiously waiting for me. I smiled and asked him, "How many lunch boxes did we sell last time?"
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