Zhongnanhai, Elder Pang and Mr. Liu were discussing the situation in Southeast Asia, and suddenly mentioned the influence of Luoyang Prefecture.
"Luoyang Prefecture, ah, it's always a thorn!" Mr. Liu chuckled, "If you don't touch it, it won't prick you, but if you do touch it, it will leave you full of wounds. In the end, even if the thorn is gone, you won't have a good time either!"
"Yes, that's why no surrounding countries want to mess with it!" Elder Pang chuckled, "However, if you ignore it, it occasionally pricks you just enough to make you uncomfortable."
"Haha, as this thorn grows, I believe Ah San won't be able to sit still!" Mr. Liu laughed calmly, "What's Ah San's character? He gets angry at the slightest touch. That border clash between China and India showed that fiery nature quite clearly back then, didn't it?"
