"Huh??" Everyone was confused, baffled at what the legendary Matthew Xi was pertaining.
Don't touch what's his? What's his? If Matthew Xi worded his words differently, they could have more idea what he was talking about. However, it was clear as the day that he was threatening Richard Sun about something; something they were all clueless about.
Richard Sun racked his brain within the second he heard Matthew Xi's words but to no avail. He couldn't remember touching anything that Matthew Xi possessed.
Was it the pen? The chair? What was it?
"Mr. Xi, what — I — yes, my apologies." Although Richard Sun wanted clarification about it and ask, or deny the claim of Matthew Xi, he dared not. Thus, he could only abide and politely say 'yes'.
It didn't matter whatever Matthew Xi was pointing at. What's important was that Richard Sun and the rest of them were clear that no one touches whatever Matthew Xi owned.
