With that said, Fangzheng left Eighth Qiu's place with Red Boy.
Fangzheng asked Red Boy when they were outside, "Jingxin, how would you resolve a situation like this over in your world?"
Red Boy grinned. "How would I know? The matters at my mountain were always simple. Anyone who looked like a sore sight was stewed. If this happened at my place, I would have stewed Qiu Baihong once I heard the news. Then, I wouldn't care about it further."
Fangzheng rolled his eyes at him. "Use your head!"
Red Boy immediately shook his head and said, "I used my head by moving it."
Fangzheng: "…"
Fangzheng could tell that Red Boy really had no idea how to handle the matter; otherwise, he wouldn't have given such a scoundrelly response. However, it did seem like Fangzheng's behavior had rubbed off a little on Red Boy.
