"Ah, let's not talk about that, I suppose you, Young Master Zhao, have also heard about my purpose for coming to Ming City?" Cai Mingri didn't notice Zhao Siyu's odd expression and was instead immersed in his own gloomy mood, shaking his head helplessly as he spoke.
Every time Cai Mingri thought about how he had come here only for nothing to be accomplished and to unexpectedly get beaten up, he felt extremely frustrated. It was just too much of a failure!
Zhao Siyu thought to himself that he, of course, knew what Cai Mingri was up to. Wasn't it just to encroach on Cai Mingyue's territory? Otherwise, why would I have beaten you up?
Although he thought this, Zhao Siyu still maintained a calm facade and said, "I've happened to hear about it; it seems to be a dispute within your family, right? Of course, although I'm rather close with Xiao Yue, I don't want to pry into or interfere with your family's affairs, so you can rest assured on that count!"