"Gao Fei! What on earth is going on!" Miao Zheng glared at Gao Fei, his face looking terrible.
"They were the ones who started it." Gao Fei picked up a jar of wine and poured a mouthful into his mouth.
"How did they start anything!" Miao Zheng pressed on for answers.
"Why do you need to know so clearly! Let's just forget about it since it's past! Don't mention it again!" Gao Fei waved his hand dismissively.
"You have to explain clearly." Miao Zheng's eyes widened, "I don't want to fight confusedly, let alone offend people without knowing why."
"Actually, it's not a big deal, just over a few jars of wine." Gao Fei shrugged, "We ran out of wine, so I went to buy a few jars from the people of Sunset Sect. They had plenty of wine, selling some to us wouldn't have been a big deal, but they unexpectedly refused..."
Miao Zheng's face twitched, "And then you started fighting them?"
