"Why do I feel like if I leave it to you, something will go wrong? You can't just mess around with this," Chen Xi sighed and said, "This is about mediation, not like you beating everyone with fifty strokes each in Yuyang and Jingxiang. It needs to be convincing for everyone, you can't just wing it."
"Don't worry, don't worry," Yuan Shu assured, patting his chest, "I'm an expert at this kind of thing. I can absolutely make all families convinced. If you don't believe me, I can lead and organize a mediation group now."
Chen Xi looked suspiciously at Yuan Shu's chest, which he was patting with a thumping sound, feeling that if the matter was handed over to Yuan Shu, it would likely lead to some sort of trouble.
"Chen Zichuan, you don't trust me, do you?" Yuan Shu looked at Chen Xi with a face full of discontent. Chen Xi paused, shook his head.
"Look at how I've done things before?" Yuan Shu retorted.
