"Brother Kun, didn't I already explain everything to you yesterday? This isn't my fault, absolutely not my fault! If it hadn't been for Lao Si provoking us, we wouldn't have ended up fighting! I've been loyal to you all these years, haven't I?" The tall man said with frustration as he held his bowl of rice.
"Brother Kun! I've always been upfront with you, haven't I? This time, everyone saw what happened. If the tall guy had just listened, we would've made it back without anyone noticing. But now?! Stirring up trouble?! We almost got caught!" Lao Si grew angrier as he spoke, and with a loud bang, he slammed his bowl to the ground, scattering rice everywhere.
The tall man watched the scene, anger rising in him as well. He immediately stood up and threw his chopsticks away furiously.
