"Those who have come here so quickly must have done so because Zhuang Ruman went to them. They must have the same thought as me, quickly seeking out Uncle Village Chief."
"So, that's how it is." Zhuang Jingye suddenly understood.
"Yes, that's how it is." Zhuang Dali laughed. "Uncle Village Chief, you carry on. I'm going home to get busy."
"Alright, go ahead."
Watching Zhuang Dali walk away, Zhuang Jingye began to pace in the courtyard and spat on the ground: "He truly can't change his nature, just when he seemed to have learnt his lesson last time, he's stirring up trouble again. Now, he's even plotting against me. How bold!"
"This time, I must teach Zhuang Ruman a lesson. I can't let my position as Village Chief down!"
Zhuang Jingye shouted angrily, storming out.
"Eh, the Master…" Mrs. Ye called out from behind.