Bamboo Horses Are Poisonous and I Give In

"Xi Zihan, come here!" "I don't," Xi Zihan said confidently, "Are you sure?" Wen Chiran's eyes were warning, Isn't it just the past? The past is the past. Who is afraid of whom? Facing Wen Chiran's "oppression", Xi Zihan's strategy was to fight if he could win, and run if he couldn't. Although he couldn't run away, he could give in!