Duan Yunfei rubbed his forehead and looked at Yin Bai, saying, "Teacher, why don't we step aside and have a word?"
"Step aside and have a word?" The two over there stopped arguing again. Chu Wuqu frowned and said, "Brat, are you hiding something from your master?"
Duan Yunfei: ...
What would he be hiding from him? He just felt it was too noisy here and wanted to talk elsewhere.
Yin Bai smiled and said, "No worries, I think it's quite nice here."
"Ahem—"
As if recalling something, Chu Wuqu gave a light cough and said, "Look at this, it's all because of this old man that I almost forgot. Mr. Yin is a scholar, different from rough folks like us. Didn't mean to bother you with the noise."
Yin Bai smiled, picked up the wine jar, and refilled a cup for each of them, saying, "The two of you came with fine wine early in the morning to find this old man. I'm delighted, hardly bothered by noise."
Shen Qinglan glanced at the beef jerky on the table, then looked up at Duan Yunfei.
