Shen Zhiheng was detained in Peiping by the youngest warlord in the north.
In name, he was a guest, but in fact he couldn't even send a telegram.
Huo Yanting said, everyone takes what they need.
Shen Zhiheng smiled and responded. I thought to myself, if a tiger talks about cooperation with a sheep, can the sheep say no?
But will a tiger put a fox fur on a sheep on a snowy night?
Will you show your injured shoulder to the sheep?
Would you lean on a sheep's shoulder when you're drunk and say, "You smell like spring"?
Shen Zhiheng felt something was wrong.