The old drunkard let out a long sigh, his gaze towards the man growing increasingly cold.
"I don't understand why there's such a vast difference in our perceptions, but since you refuse to listen to my explanations and insist on harming my family, I'm not going to keep retreating. I knew this day would come between us sooner or later; I just didn't expect it to be this soon."
"Stop pretending to be all righteous. You came here today with your men and smashed my door. There's no peaceful resolution for us today. What you're saying is utterly meaningless and only makes me think you're hypocritical and disgusting," the man said viciously to the old drunkard.
Looking at the man's expression, the old drunkard thought he might feel upset, but in reality, his heart was untroubled. He even found the man's expression somewhat unpleasant, an eyesore.
