"Since you know the King of Qin wants me in Xianyang alive, aren't you afraid I'll tell him how you threatened me?" Han Fei asked, glaring at Zhao Feng with anger as he ate.
"Go on, feel free to tell him," Zhao Feng said irritably, shooting him a glance.
This Han Fei was actually angry enough to resort to tattling, as if this were a child's game.
Seeing Zhao Feng's indifferent attitude, Han Fei could only curse again, "You uncouth brute."
"Thanks for the compliment. I am indeed an uncouth brute. Let me tell you something else. It was I who killed the Senior General of Han and his son, I who breached the Han Capital, and I who captured your craven King of Han. How about that? The achievements of this brute aren't so small, are they?" Zhao Feng said with a grin, clearly intending to infuriate Han Fei.
