"Brother Feng, I still want to know, where have you been all these years, and why..."
Xiu Yi could ascertain that at the time, Feng Yi's body had already reached an irreversible state.
Feng Yi half-heartedly pondered...
"Well... we can talk about it slowly on the way — let's go, we'll have drinks, it's on me today."
"I disagree."
Xiu Yi solemnly stated that under no circumstances would he allow Feng Yi to spend money. In truth, they were once fledgling birds, inexperienced with the storms of life and unable to grasp the hardships of living. But now it's different; we've grown up, become capable warriors who earn their keep. How can we let others treat us, especially having Brother Feng pay?
