"Master Ye, isn't it wrong to take so much and not give anything back?"
"What do you know? This is called social reciprocity."
"But, Master Ye, you only take in and don't give out."
"You speak so well. Do you need me to sew your mouth shut?"
"No... no need."
Ye Qingzhou glared at him, and Leon immediately lowered his head, admitting defeat.
"Here, take this."
Ye Qingzhou handed the bottle filled with Spiritual Spring Water to Leon, asking him to carry it.
"Why do I have to take it?"
"Haven't you heard that a disciple should bear the burden in times of need? Don't you understand the importance of respecting your master and honoring the Dao? Do you want me to teach you how to behave again?"
"Absolutely not!"
Leon quickly took the bottle, holding it in his hand.
He knew that Ye Qingzhou always liked to win people over with virtue and believed in strange sayings like "might makes right" and "whoever can beat others is virtuous."
