C121 I Apologized

So there they were, the father and son duo, weaving through the streets and alleys on their way to Feng Chao's house. Fong Kun's attire was quite the spectacle. On this bitterly cold day, not only was he shirtless, but he also carried a bundle of brambles on his back. Shivering as he walked, his skin had turned a frosty blue.

"Fong Kun, what's the idea here? Putting on a show?" someone asked