"My name is Chen..."
"Alright, little Chen, nice to meet you," said the woman named Zhao Zi. "I have a question for you."
The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, "Please... go ahead."
"Do you think this world is fair?"
The man thought seriously for a moment before answering, "Very fair. As you sow, so shall you reap."
The woman smoking looked pensive, "Yesterday when you were dining at the tavern, why did you slap that woman passing by, and then kick and punch her?"
"I was just joking with her, and she dared to insult me," the man still felt indignant at the memory. "Madam, you tell me, who am I, and who is she? Of course, I admit I was wrong in some ways, and I can apologize to her."
The woman sighed softly, "That's why I say the world is unfair, but those with power don't feel that way."
"How could that be? This world is very fair. My power is something I earned through hard cultivation."
"Alright," the woman smiled, "Thank you for clarifying things for me."
