"Old Zhou, what did you talk about with Old Ma?"
Two hours later, Sun Gongping escorted Zhou Shu out of the Divine Constable Bureau. He nudged Zhou Shu with his shoulder as the two of them walked side by side.
"It's a secret," Zhou Shu said.
"That's not nice of you," Sun Gongping exclaimed. "I treat you as my brother. What are you hiding from me?"
"It has nothing to do with whether or not you treat me as a brother," Zhou Shu said. He added in his mind, I'm your uncle, nephew.
What he had told Ma Fengzhang was somewhat taboo. It wouldn't be good for anyone if too many people knew about it.
"It has nothing to do with you. Besides, if I tell you, it won't work," Zhou Shu casually explained.