"Hmph, Brother Biao said you're skilled in both pen and sword, and that nobody can be your match," the team leader said coldly.
"These words, Brother Biao didn't say wrong."
A'niu nodded, not seeing anything wrong with that statement.
"You look like a bag of bones with not even two ounces of meat on you; I don't know whom you could beat in a fight," said the team leader disdainfully.
A'niu realized they were judging him as not looking like someone with real skills.
"So, brother, you think I was just bluffing Brother Biao with fancy talk?"
"Brother Biao is getting on in years and loves to hear pleasant things, completely unaware that slick talkers like you are so unreliable," the team leader said with contempt.
"Who are you calling a slick talker? A'niu kindly wanted to subsidize your salaries, and if you don't want it, fine, but to insult A'niu on top of that?!"
Li Gui couldn't bear to listen any longer.