"Come in," Lin Lin said, his demeanor calm as if nothing was wrong.
Zou Hai looked at the Quasi-General and then glanced at Zhong Yuan behind. Although he hesitated to speak, everything was understood without words.
"What I did was somewhat underhanded,"
Lin Lin extended his hand, brushing off the damp stains on his chest. "Not only did I abduct someone, but I also withheld an explanation. Such actions are indeed somewhat overbearing and unreasonable... What's a cup of water thrown by Zhong Yuan in comparison?" he said softly.
Zou Hai chuckled bitterly.
He had long guessed why these two were arguing.
Nevertheless, even if this incident hadn't occurred... whenever Zhong Yuan and the Quasi-General met, they were bound to "exchange blows." Although both were close friends who corresponded frequently, and most people in the North Continent thought they would thoroughly enjoy their meetings, the opposite was actually true. The two men were both friends and rivals.
