"Ya, make her kneel!" Gege stood behind Xieya, swaggering like a flag on a blustery day.
A palm-sized one at that, facing her was Gu Ran, like a large flag on a rainy day.
He said, "Xieya, I know you're a good child..."
"Child? Kneeling isn't enough, she should also kowtow."
"...No, a good girl!" Gu Ran immediately corrected himself, "You're a good girl, a good woman, you certainly won't listen to the nonsense of Gege, this little brat!"
"Little brat? I'm seventeen, in ancient times kids my age could go to nursery school!" Gege was quite indignant.
Tell her she's young, she says she could be in nursery school in ancient times;
tell her she's old, she says she's still a baby at thirty.
This is women.
The above is Gu Ran's life experience in Jinghai, with absolutely no slander or vilification, all from personal experience.
"Let's talk it out, Xieya." He said, "Kneeling and kowtowing is fine, but let's change to a place where there's no one."
