Mr. Zhuang was surprised, he didn't expect Bai Shan to remember, as he had only mentioned it once.
Bai Shan pursed his lips and asked, "Sir, where did you see them?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "In a teahouse, he didn't come looking for me, perhaps he doesn't even know I'm in the capital. But since it involves old matters, it makes me uneasy, so I had someone go see."
Manbao: "Sir, why are you uneasy? Shouldn't it be them who are uneasy?"
Mr. Zhuang smiled and said, "When your heart is tied to something, you naturally become anxious."
Not only Manbao but even Bai Shan was puzzled, "Sir, the reason is with us, what is there to be afraid of?"
Mr. Zhuang said, "That's not what I'm worried about."
He sighed, "My heart is quite complicated, filled with both worry and anxiety, and the unease that arises from such worry..."
Bai Shan and Manbao were very confused.
Mr. Zhuang said, "In my life, I haven't had many friends, and Yao Ge counts as one of them."
