Li Feng and his wife exchanged bewildered glances.
Li Feng hastily said, "Old master, that's not how it happened. Meng Yu and Li Zhe encountered the riot together, and both tragically lost their lives. How can you say that Li Zhe killed Meng Yu?"
Guan Yi's eyes flared with anger as he retorted, "If it weren't for Li Zhe luring Meng Yu, he wouldn't have gone to America, and he wouldn't have died."
Li Feng, surprised by the old master's logic, helplessly responded, "Old master, how can you see it this way? Meng Yu and Ah Zhe genuinely loved each other. We are all deeply saddened by this situation, but blaming it entirely on Ah Zhe is unjust."
The words fell on deaf ears as Guan Yi was adamant that Li Zhe was responsible for Meng Yu's death. He even grabbed something nearby and threw it at Li Feng and his wife to chase them out.
