"Well now, Second Master Gāo, I haven't seen you for a good half-year, and you've grown bold enough to threaten my friends?"
Sòng Yīngjùn's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he slowly rolled up his sleeves. Thirteen years older than Gāo Zhèn and coming from a somewhat different social standing, he didn't run in the same circles. Still, moving within the Imperial Capital's upper crust, they knew each other well enough. They had last met a few months ago at a friend's birthday party.
Gāo Zhèn's expression shifted slightly. "What do you think you're doing?"
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