"I know everything's fine now. But, kid, shouldn't you explain what an Ancient Martial Artist is?" Slickhead looked at his brother's sincere expression, then suddenly grinned, wrapping an arm around Chen Fei's head and yelling loudly.
"Damn it, don't mess up my hair! Hey!" Chen Fei immediately muttered in dissatisfaction. He reached out and vigorously rubbed the other's head as well, and the two of them horsed around for a bit.
After they finished their roughhousing, Chen Fei put on a serious expression again. "Ancient Martial Artists… you know about them now?"
