"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, Mom. I'll do whatever you say, okay?" An Yiqing readily agreed with his mouth, but in his heart, he had already decided that even if he went again, what could they do about it?
An Jing, understanding the nature of her third son, said, "Don't just readily agree; you have to follow through. You never followed through before, but this time, you must do it for me. A man of his word is a true man."
"Yes, yes, a man of his word, a man of his word." An Yiqing agreed pleasantly on the surface, but internally, he was saying: "Do it for what? I just love eating, drinking, and having fun, and the brothel is a great place for that. To say I won't ever go there again, impossible!"
