Xiang Kuangren roared, "You, the redhead! You're the most lawless and ill-mannered of the lot! Look at your posture, slumped there as though you've been paralyzed for years. Is that any way to sit? Is that how you apologize?!"
Xiang Kuangren had thrown caution to the wind today.
How could he not know that these people were certainly no ordinary folk, that their identities were surely the ridiculously impressive sort!
Hadn't he seen how the marshals and Minister Ding had said nothing all this time?
But he simply could not swallow this anger.
Whatever your status, did basic manners really matter so little?
The red-haired young man's face twisted at once, and he looked from one person to another in embarrassment.
With all the young people beside him watching, their stomachs nearly aching from holding back their laughter, he hurriedly straightened in his seat and said with great sincerity and earnestness, "I was wrong!"
Only then did Xiang Kuangren's anger subside a little. He sighed and said, "It's not that I'm hot-tempered, but... young people really mustn't behave this way, Redhead."
That sudden "Redhead" instantly sent several people on the other side shaking at the shoulders, all lowering their heads as they desperately suppressed their laughter.
Meanwhile, the red-haired young man who had been called Redhead took on a strange, bewildered expression.
Fuck, did I just get another new nickname today?!
Xiang Kuangren's anger had completely faded. He said disgruntledly, "There is no greater virtue than recognizing your faults and correcting them. Since you've admitted your mistake, you're a good boy. But whether you roam the Jianghu or go to the battlefield in the future, remember that disaster comes from the mouth. Young people, a little youthful arrogance is no fault, but with your baby fuzz still unshed and the