Li Peiyun's expression turned grim. "Nonsense, you want to teach me the history of my own country?"
"The ancient geisha culture of our country is adopted from Chinese brothels," said Aoki Yui.
Li Peiyun sneered continually. "You say it so brazenly. I hate this thing about the Japanese most. Learning our culture and scolding us at the same time. Typical inferiority complex."
"So, you're an angry young man," Aoki Yui said.
"Yes," Li Peiyun admitted openly. "Since young, my grandmaster told me that the Japanese deserve death not less than 10,000 times. If you grew up in that family environment, you would be the same as me. If you want to deal with me, let's be honest with each other."
"Of course we should," said Aoki Yui with a smile. "My family used to operate a brothel as well. The most famous brothel in Japan belongs to my family."