Nowhere to Return

Staring at Di Tou, An Yang thought for a moment before nodding, while An Niu let out a puff of air but nonetheless kept his expectant eyes on Di Tou.

"Er, so speaking of balance…" Taking the broom from An Yang's hands, Di Tou weighed it in his arms for a second before making a sweeping motion, "This feels okay…" Hearing this, An Niu put on a triumphant smile and looked at An Yang before Di Tou continued, "It's light, and it doesn't feel like it's hard to move, but at the same time, it creates a certain sense of cheapness, like a quickly made broom on the market. That should be the lack of balance An Yang was talking about."

Hearing this, An Niu wrinkled his brows for a moment before letting out a breath and relaxing, "I see… To think my creations would be compared to a cheap item bought off the street, ah…"

Letting out a thin smile, Di Tou nodded and said, "Sorry, Sir An Niu, I'm just speaking my mind. I hope you don't take any offense."