Under the setting sun.
Zhang Zhuo rode his horse, occasionally trying to bump into Wang Daosheng, who calmly dodged every time.
The former was like a volcano ready to erupt at any moment, while the latter was like a hidden iceberg. Unrelated as they were, they somehow came together.
Chen Ji puzzled, "Lord Zhang is usually like this..."
He refrained from saying the words "childish."
Zhang Xia gently stroked the mane of Zaozao, smiling as he spoke, "My father is usually full of official authority and seldom acts like this. It must be because he is meeting Mr. Wang that he behaves this way."
Chen Ji grew even more puzzled, "Why is that?"
Zhang Xia thought for a moment, "My father once said Mr. Wang is a gentleman. It seems that in front of Mr. Wang, he doesn't need to be as cautious as usual. Although Mr. Wang does not agree with him, he would never harm him."
Chen Ji sighed softly, "That's nice."
The quarrel between Zhang Zhuo and Wang Daosheng did not last very long.