Ning Fan stands with his head bowed, unmoving like a mountain.
Suddenly, he laughs heartily at the sky and claps his hands towards Su Xinghai.
"Such a bold rascal, since that's the case, I'll just have to use a bit of a rough method to force you to acknowledge the truth."
Su Xinghai bursts into laughter as well:
"Truth? Hahaha, young man, you are called Ning Fan, right? The most meaningless thing in the world is the so-called truth."
Ning Fan shakes his finger at Su Xinghai, clearly not agreeing with the other's opinion.
"Don't act profound with me. I usually don't care much about the truth, but if this thing can be thrown at your face to force you to kneel and admit your mistake, I don't mind using it."
Su Xinghai pats his right hand on his left arm and nods with a smile:
"Kid, you're quite arrogant. Since that's the case, I don't mind showing you a few truths, so you can understand your situation."
