Su Jingkun stood up, waved his hand furiously, and shouted, "Lu Chuan, it's absolutely impossible for me to kneel down and apologize to you!"
"I'll say it here and now, even if it kills me, there's no way I'm kneeling to apologize to a junior, absolutely impossible!"
He stretched out his index finger, forcefully tapping it on the table, yelling with great haughtiness.
Su Jingqian looked towards Lu Chuan and hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Young Master Lu, you've heard him. He can't accept this demand, so let's just forget about it!"
"A mere verbal apology should be sufficient. As for kneeling or such, it's something he simply cannot do. After all, he is a ruling figure in our Su family. To have him kneeling down to apologize, how can that be? It's a humiliation beyond measure!"
The people around started to dissuade as well.
