When he and Gu Gaoxu first met, he had knocked Gu Gaoxu flat on his back twice.
Back then, Gu Gaoxu had begged to learn his techniques, calling him "Brother Lu" over and over. He's been doing it ever since, completely without any airs.
At the time, Lu Yuan had firmly refused. "I'm not teaching you!"
And now, here Gu Gaoxu was, still fixated on it.
Lu Yuan answered thoughtfully, "Hmm... I'm not teaching you!"
"You..." Gu Gaoxu was momentarily speechless, pointing a finger at Lu Yuan, unsure of what to do next.
"Hah..."
Gu Gaoxu wasn't actually furious, just surprised that the kid was so stingy. He wouldn't share his precious gadget, and he wouldn't teach his martial arts.
After all, for that factory with tens of thousands of workers, he had been running around ragged, bringing in refugees from outside the pass and even fronting the money.
He had nearly emptied out his old man's entire coffers for this.
