"I strongly suggest that both of you head back to your own homes to rest," Gongsun Ce earnestly said. "Seeing you two like this makes me very uncomfortable."
It was nine o'clock in the evening, inside Gongsun Ce's house, where a gray-haired young man was sitting properly on the sofa, watched over by his two best friends who had brought stools solely for this purpose. Their serious gazes made Gongsun Ce especially nervous as he continued to try to persuade them, "This really isn't anything special..."
"Ah Ce, just sit there and keep quiet."
"Okay, fine."
Gongsun Ce shut his mouth and caved to the oppressive looks from his neighbor.
Shiyu Lianyi was the first to ask for details about what had just happened. "Qin Qianbai, who were the two people Gongsun was fighting?"
"Mr. Shiyu, you remember the disturbance at the end of February, right?"
The young man in the suit nodded silently.
