Tong Airui laughed and said, "You wouldn't know, Old Seven's the kind of person who was born not knowing how to argue. Very few people can provoke him into opposing them."
"I overheard a couple of lines, seemed to be about some patient's treatment plan. Their ideas didn't align, but I didn't really understand, so I stopped listening." Yi Luowa puckered her lips at Tong Airui. "Old Seven didn't like to argue when he was young. What about you? Were you always fighting with people as a kid?"
"I disliked fighting even more." Tong Airui smiled and shook his head.
"I don't believe that! You're so domineering, such a troublemaker. No way you didn't get into fights with people." Yi Luowa teased with a playful smirk.
Tong Airui pulled her to sit down and said with a grin, "My dad used to say the highest level of putting someone in their place is not even needing to lay a hand on them—just making their liver tremble at the mere thought of you."
