Qi Hao might be a blowhard and would ordinarily jeer and not take these talismans seriously himself, but when he saw how Wang Xuewen and those women mock Brother Zhu and his good intentions, he wasn't happy.
He sneered. "This is Brother Zhu's good intentions. You don't want it, so why does it matter to you if I keep it as useless paper?"
With that, regardless of Wang Xuewen and Sun Jiezhen's jeers, he protected the talismans which Brother Zhu had given to him. The others might not want them, but he couldn't bear to throw them away. He had repeatedly promised Brother Zhu that he wouldn't throw away his intentions, so he silently kept them in his backpack and said nothing.
