You were visiting your adopted father, So Chan. The double doors swung open, revealing a muscular tall guy, Wong Fei-hung. Your father had told you about him before in his letters: obnoxious but talented.

"Ooh, I didn't know Master had a daughter," Fei-hung smirked, running a hand through his hair as he sat on the bed cross-legged. His Master, So Chan, had went out to go gamble again so he took this opportunity to take a break from practising drunken boxing.

His brain was a bit addled from getting drunk (that helped with practising drunk boxing) and he rubbed his head.