Zhang Zhentian felt helpless about Xia Jing's departure; he really couldn't understand her anymore. They'd argue at the slightest provocation, and if something was not done right, Xia Jing would leave him. If he said one wrong word, Xia Jing would get angry…
With no other choice, Zhang Zhentian squatted down, hugged his head, and sobbed softly.
Xia Jing was preparing to walk back to the hotel where she was staying. On her way back, the two people whom Zhang Zhentian had scolded stopped her. They said to Xia Jing, "Sister, how could you treat that big brother like that just now?"
Xia Jing was shocked by the two people's actions and retorted, "Little sister, are you mistaken? That gentleman just scolded you two, and you're not angry with him, yet now you're speaking up for him? Besides, what does my argument with that gentleman have to do with you?"
Xia Jing's eloquence was truly frightening, leaving the two of them so startled that they didn't know how to respond.