"You're neither a monk nor a Taoist, why would a university scholar like you care about those bald monks?"
"Even if they fight until they bleed, it has nothing to do with you."
Upon hearing this, Xie Dongan lowered his head.
"Grandfather's lesson is well taken, I've thought too much."
Xie Jing turned his head away, refusing to look at him.
"It's not so much that you've thought too much; you are simply too idle."
"I'm not…"
"Not?" Xie Jing smiled cheerfully and interrupted: "Do you feel that you won't be number one at the grand event and so you've given up?"
Xie Dongan forced a laugh and said, "I can't beat Wang Yang, and even less so Chen Yi."
Those two monsters are stronger than one another; they are not someone he, a mundane person, can compare with.
"In your opinion, you think more highly of that lad of the Chen Family?"
"I suppose."
