"I suggest you start by stating your name," I said, "Introducing oneself is a basic courtesy in social interactions, don't you agree?"
The cartographer's gaze towards the young man grew increasingly dangerous, and the young man seemingly realized his precarious situation, hesitantly responded, "My name... my name is Tan Xiang. Yes, Tan Xiang."
"Tan Xiang?" The cartographer looked at the young man with a pressuring gaze, "Are you sure that's your name?"
"That's my online nickname... uh..."
After blurting it out, Tan Xiang realized he had slipped and quickly covered his mouth.
You can't blame him for not guarding his words well; the cartographer clearly possessed a much more formidable soul than his. Facing the pressure of a stronger soul, ordinary people can easily lose composure.
