"This condition is non-negotiable!" I said to Zhao Fada.
Zhao Fada’s complexion grew increasingly unsightly, as if he were wearing eight hats made of vibrant green grass; he dared not complain, leaving him looking stifled and aggrieved. Watching his reaction, I became even more convinced that he was nothing more than a lackey.
After Zhao Fada took his leave, only Lu Gouzi and I remained.
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