Life always seems to arrange odd circumstances at the most inexplicable moments, much like the present situation. Zheng Fan felt he had done nothing wrong.
As an envoy, isn't it perfectly normal to deliver harsh words? People always say one shouldn't lose one's imposing presence, even if outmatched. Besides, regardless of the future, the Yan Army has already camped outside the imperial capital. Isn't it only right for me to be a bit arrogant, domineering, and boastful? And isn't it standard procedure for you to feel wronged, resentful, humiliated, and endure it all? Could it be that this Second Young Master of the Zu family is truly such a brute that he'd fly into a rage over a few taunts and sarcastic remarks?
Zheng Fan felt like one of those modern-day scam artists. 'Go ahead, hit me! Hit me! If you have the guts, run me over and kill me!'
BANG!
