Ye Tian painstakingly tried to reason with Zheng Dazhi, but it was clear that Zheng Dazhi didn't want to listen. He tried to rush headfirst several times, but each time was kicked back by Ye Tian, each kick harsher than the previous. By the fourth time, half of his front tooth had been chipped off.
"Look at that, will you just look at you? You don't listen when I talk, and even less when I don't. I'm here trying to reason with you. Why don't you like to learn? You're just naturally mischievous and unmanageable. How can you be like that? When dealing with anyone, especially those who've lost their way, one should persuade gently and lead them on kindly. With your fiery temper, how can that work? Tell me if I'm right?"
"%…&*)" Zheng Dazhi shook his head and muttered something unintelligible. Ye Tian couldn't understand a word and shook his head, "Your words are less substantial than a fart."
