All the elevators closed after they came out, and the lights inside the elevators made them very noticeable if they were to open again. If someone was dragged away in the chaos, the players on scene would not be completely unaware.
Therefore, the most likely possibility was that these fifteen people never got off the elevator.
"Hey, if you're not going to drink your beverage, could you give it to me?" the flower seller approached Xu Huo, interrupting his train of thought with a plea and a smiley face.
Xu Huo glanced at the strong man slumped powerlessly against the wall in the background and casually handed over the drink from his pocket.
The flower seller hadn't expected him to agree so readily. After thanking him repeatedly, she jogged back to her companion, let him drink it, whispered a few words with the strong man, and then returned to Xu Huo's side, handing him three capsule-like objects. "I really didn't mean to hurt you earlier. Consider this as an apology."
