Zhao Luzheng: ...
Creative?
What creativity?
Zhuge Yun wagged a finger. "Maybe a couple broke up, and the guy couldn't accept it, so he went to find the girl. She didn't want to give him another chance, but he wouldn't leave her alone..."
"So they started arguing."
Zhao Luzheng's mouth twitched.
Was it really that melodramatic?
Though it did sound melodramatic...
He had to admit, though, it was definitely possible.
Zhao Luzheng looked at Zhang Bo.
Seeing Zhang Bo about to speak, Zhuge Yun hurriedly cut in. "Wait. Tell me first, was it a man and a woman arguing?"
"I actually have another guess..."
"Yes."
Zhang Bo's expression was a little strange.
He nodded.
"It was indeed a man and a woman arguing."
"Well?"
Zhuge Yun spread his arms, looking smug.
His voice rose a few notches.
"Nailed it."
"My guess was absolutely spot-on."
Zhao Luzheng looked at Zhang Bo. "Eldest Brother, was second brother right?"
Then he noticed that Zhang Bo's expression had grown even stranger.
He had a feeling...
Could it really be...?
Zhang Bo slowly nodded.
"Second brother was more or less right about everything."
He looked a little stunned.
That was way too accurate.
"Were you there at the time?"
"Or did you hear about it somewhere?"
Zhao Luzheng's eyes widened.
Seriously?
Was it really such a melodramatic story?
"Really?"
Zhuge Yun was a little stunned too.
He'd just made it up.
It had been a total shot in the dark.
Was this... what they called a blind cat stumbling onto a dead rat?
"Weren't you so sure of yourself?"
Zhao Luzheng ribbed him.
Wasn't he basically admitting now that everything he'd said earlier had been pure fabrication?
"That's right."
Zhuge Yun composed himself, looking utterly