Whose Bag Is This?

"Why are you always trying to poach people from me?"

"All is fair in love and war."

The two individuals sitting in the front row started arguing, uncaring of their surroundings or the people around them. Those who knew them were already used to their constant bickering. The two middle-aged men were old classmates and had known each other for decades. The fiercer their quarrel, the more it showed how close they were.

Lu Qingzhou was sandwiched between the two men. They were so noisy that it was beginning to give him a headache. Instead, he turned his attention to Su Wen, whose silhouette continued to nag at him with aching familiarity.

There was a shop he visited in the countryside--a shop he encountered while exploring the supply and marketing cooperative.

That's right! That's right.