"I thought that you were a young brat when I saw you in the daytime. But, you said that I've wrongly accused you when I called you a debauchee? You are indeed hopeless! You were quite drowsy a moment ago, but you woke-up quite quickly the moment I mentioned this matter…"
Dongfang Wenqing snorted and stroked his beard. He then spoke in a contemplating manner, "This is a headache… if… but it's such a pity… but, if this brat… it is problem… this problem… is just not…"
Dongfang Wendao and Dongfang Wenjian scoffed as well. They even rolled their eyes. It seemed that the two old men were playing the same game. The two men had started to play dumb, and were acting all noble and virtuous. They were slyly concealing their intentions in the shade of ethics. Their mouths spoke the words of the world's ways, but not their personal thoughts…
