Chen Zui: "...My mother said that men who fish aren't worth a dog's second glance."
"...Is there a possibility that the fishing your mother meant isn't quite the same as our kind of fishing?"
Chen Zui glanced at the churning water. "What's different about it?"
Forget it. True Person Bian could not be bothered to explain. "If you say they're the same, then they're the same. Weren't you busy practicing your saber? How did you find time to come look for us?"
At that, Chen Zui's face carried a trace of resentment. "Just now, a group of people came knocking. They banged on the door loud enough to shake the heavens, saying something had been stolen and insisting on entering the cabin to search."
"Huh? So you beat them out?"
Chen Zui nodded. "Of course. I didn't take anyone's treasure. I already said I didn't have it, yet they still wanted to force their way in. Of course I wasn't letting them through the door."
Bian Chunchou & Wen Xu: ...There was such a thing?!
"Manager Chang, it was this man! Look at the shabby way those three are dressed—so ordinary, renting only those cheap fishing rods that are practically free, yet insisting on staying in the premium cabins. They were clearly doing it to make theft more convenient! That brute even beat up my young master's guards just now. They must have stolen my young master's treasure!"
Who were they calling shabby? He could not stand hearing those two words!
"Who are you calling shabby? We bought our tickets with real gold and silver. We're all passengers alike—what makes you so noble?" Bian Chunchou was so angry his ears turned red. "And who stole anything? That is slander. You owe us an apology."
Bian Chunchou recognized him. This was