After the Grandmaster's outburst, the other teachers in the room more or less understood what had happened. They all looked at Liu Erlong, Flender, and the Grandmaster with strange expressions.
After kicking the Grandmaster away, Liu Erlong hurriedly clung to Flender's arm and explained, "Flander, he's gone mad. Don't listen to his nonsense. I was clearly with you at noon today."
Flender said gently, "Erlong, don't panic. I believe you."
Zhao Wuji helped the Grandmaster up and seated him by the bed, consoling him, "Grandmaster, we all sympathize with you. Stop making a scene. Xiao San and the others will be back in a few days. You don't want them to see you like this, do you?"
The Grandmaster grabbed Zhao Wuji's hand, nearly using all his strength as he said, "Zhao Wuji, it was clearly Erlong and I who went to call you and Flender to eat at noon today. Have you forgotten?"
Zhao Wuji asked doubtfully, "Grandmaster, did you remember it wrong? At noon, it was clearly Old Flander, Erlong, and I who went to call you to eat."
"Impossible! How could I remember it wrong?" the Grandmaster roared hysterically.
Zhao Wuji held the Grandmaster tightly, preventing him from lunging at Liu Erlong again.
Flender sighed. "Xiao Gang, Brother Zhao is right. We were the ones who called you at noon."
"Impossible, this is impossible. You must all be working together to deceive me." The Grandmaster shook his head violently.
Liu Erlong said coldly, "Yu Xiaogang, we are cousins. I have always only regarded you as an older brother. Flender and I have sincerely loved each other for many years, while you have always secretly loved me."
"This is impossible." The Grandmaster frantically clawed at his hair, his expression collapsing as he shouted, "Erlong and I are clearly