C50 Framing Failure

Martial Uncle put down the book in his hand and walked towards me with large strides. Under my astonished gaze, he sat on the rattan chair beside me.

"Drink up this sovereign's hard-earned wine, you sure are bold."

"No, no, no." I waved my hands to deny it. After tilting my head to think for a long time, I finally thought of an answer, "That night, I missed Martial Uncle too much