Laughing Proudly in the Pugilistic World

Jun Moxie had noticed the moment he raised his hands to clap that the sleeves of his robe were a lot wider than that of regular people's. The moment he lifted his hands, the sleeves were almost touching the floor.

Not long after, a pot of hot, fragrant tea was placed before Jun Moxie. The fine, fresh tea leaves were bubbling and turning in the water, adding a tinge of comfort in this quiet top floor of the building.

"I am Chen Chen. I believe you are someone from the Dongfang Family?" Young Master Duanchang Chen Chen chuckled. "But I wonder what your name is? Would you tell me?"

"Um, a name is just a mark; it's nothing that cannot be said. I'm called Dongfang Dashu, and I'm the child of a collateral relative of the Dongfang Family." Jun Moxie picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp. He exclaimed, "It truly is great tea! It's very fragrant!"

"Dongfang Dashu? Brother Dongfang's name is really unusual." Chen Chen said ambiguously.