Six hours ago, London.
In the afternoon, under the gentle sunlight, beneath the shade of an umbrella at the edge of the square...
Yegor tilted his head back, pouring espresso down his throat, his pale complexion gaining a bit more spirit.
But looking at the person across the table, he couldn't help but feel a headache.
"Honestly, this matter has caused quite a stir, and it's troublesome to deal with, Mr. Luo Su, you should be aware of the consequences."
He sighed and said, "In broad daylight, the leader of the Heavenly Kingdom Genealogy and a deputy minister of the Jurisdiction Bureau got into a fight in London, especially since you and your students lined up to stab a deputy minister in the throat. Okay, even though he was in the wrong first, that's not how you resolve things.
