"Brother Su, are you all ready?" said Qiu Gaohe to Su Yizhi with a smile. Although just a few days back he was pulling swords and stringing bows at them, now he wore a friendly expression full of smiles upon his face, as if nothing untoward had happened.
"Brother Qiu, the state of the Su family does not require your concern. You should just worry about your own family." Anyway, since they had already fallen out, Su Yizhi did not bother to show Qiu Gaohe any pleasantness.
"Brother Su, you're still holding on to the matters that occurred a couple of days ago. It was I who had been impulsive a few days back. Please be generous in forgiving any parts where I have offended you," said Qiu Gaohe with a small and awkward laugh.
