"I don't have a single penny left. If he's got the guts to kill my brother, I'll fight White Tiger Hall to the death!"
Qin Ying spoke out, looking every bit the desperado, ready to risk it all.
Tang Ziyue looked towards Chen Jie, "Master Chen."
Chen Jie smirked, "Hey, Sun Tzu, am I supposed to be afraid of you? Since you've got no shame, I won't leave you with any face, strip him!"
"No, no... Please calm down, Master Chen. The missing thousand taels, I'll cover it, I'll cover it!"
Chen Jie replied, "And what good does your covering it do? I'm not short of money, it doesn't matter to me if it's a bit more or less, what's important is the principle of the thing, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes, it's the principle that matters. Here is a thousand taels for you, please accept it."
Chen Jie took the silver note from Tang Ziyue and said, "Ah, I really don't care about how much money it is, what difference does it make? No big deal."
