"Why did you fight?" asked the middle-aged man.
Both people lowered their heads in response to the middle-aged man's question, and no one spoke.
"Oh, you can do it like this and not even dare to answer my question." The middle-aged man's complexion grew colder.
"Director, we know we were wrong. We will change it." The one pretending deeply inhaled and slightly looked up at the elder, speaking in a timid voice, completely different from the frenzy of the fight.
"I know it's wrong," said the middle-aged man. "What's wrong? I think you don't realize your mistake at all. Both of you, come to my office. We need to have a serious talk."
"Director, we really know it's wrong. There's no need to go to the office. You're also very busy. We won't cause you any trouble," hurriedly said the one pretending, his face changing.
