"Damn it," Li Hongjiu wanted to curse, and the way he looked at Shi Chun was odd. The fine wine was turned tasteless by this guy's ramblings.
He originally planned not to fall into the trap no matter what the other party said. But now, if this matter is true, he might not be able to escape this rogue but will likely not escape his master's wrath.
In other words, he might as well face the chop either way.
The problem is, this jerk seemed to have a point. If matters fell into his master's hands, he would indeed miss the chance of unlimited fine wine.
Shi Chun wasn't done and continued persuading, "Brother Jiu, to speak bluntly, you're quite a lazybones. If your master really takes this on, whether you can train this disciple well or not, there's face to be maintained, and your master would need to give an account, right?
