It's the first time An Ruoxing has seen Fang Che being so fawning, and it's extremely disconcerting.
In his extreme surprise, he spat out a mouthful of tea, coughed as he grabbed a cloth to start wiping the table, and said, "Stop putting on airs in front of me. President Zhao, in front of so many people, got cursed by you until he looked like a drenched dog, and now he could be depressed from all your scolding, yet you come to me, the Deputy Chief, acting all like a grandson? Who are you pretending for?"
"You're just trying to get Zhao Shanhe to come fight me, aren't you?" An Ruoxing scolded.
"No, no, I genuinely respect the Deputy Chief from the bottom of my heart."
Fang Che said, "Besides, you know how it is with General Zhao over there, that was all just a show... hehe."
"Speak quickly, spit out whatever nonsense you have!"
An Ruoxing said impatiently, "I'm busy! Damn it, I have to calm your teacher, and now I have to calm you too!"
