"So, in the end, you look down on me?" Lin Fu asked with a smile that was not quite a smile.
"Pretty much," he admitted. "After all, I had never seen you before, and I can't be blamed for looking down on you, because at that time, you hadn't proven yourself yet. Why should others respect you?"
"That makes sense."
Lin Fu nodded in agreement.
Fu Yang was startled, then chuckled wryly. "Indeed, I've studied you for a long time, observed your fighting strength tonight, and seen that you didn't abandon your classmates even in dire straits. I believe what my cousin said."
"I can tell you unequivocally that Ding Xuan's death has nothing to do with me," Lin Fu stated solemnly.
"I believe you now."
Although Fu Yang was impulsive and had a volatile temperament, once he resolved a misunderstanding, he became much easier to get along with.
He could take it easy and let things go, not one to be petty.
