"A year ago, I told you not to go. I told you to stay here and recover, but you absolutely refused. Now look at you, you almost got yourself killed again!" The two sat on a bench on the rooftop, Feng Shen's voice low.
"Stop nagging like a woman, will you? It's so annoying. You know I couldn't possibly have stayed. If I wasn't out of options this time, I wouldn't have come at all!" Zhou Fan was growing impatient. His gaze was distant, tinged with a hint of sadness.
"Like I was begging you to come, fuck!" Feng Shen slowly stood up and walked to the edge of the rooftop, looking down on all of Bin City. After a long moment, he said softly, "Want to go see Third Sister in a few days?"
"First, get me something to eat and have it sent to my room. Your big bro is hungry!" Zhou Fan stood up and walked toward the stairwell, not directly answering Feng Shen's question.
