Through the office door.
Everyone could hear Zhou Hu's furious roar: "Get out, do you think it's your place to worry about this? Stop pretending in front of me, do you think I don't know what's on your mind?"
Feng Mu maintained a calm expression, showing no hint of anger or discomfort. He quietly watched Zhou Hu, then subtly glanced at Ma Xuan without uttering any defense, and calmly retreated outside the door.
His gaze swept over his colleagues outside the door, whose faces were taut, trying hard to manage their expressions. Without a trace of embarrassment, he instead said deeply:
"It seems the Prison Chief has deep prejudices against me, which is fine, but if this delays Captain Tian Tao's compensation, then it's my fault."
Feng Mu paused slightly, his expression still as calm as water, and continued:
"Since the Prison Chief is unwilling, I can only apply to the Warden. This shouldn't be considered an overstepping report, breaking the rules, right?"
