The person holding him down was much calmer than Zhao Jie. Zhao Jie took a deep breath, glanced at the person behind him, and said, "Mr. Xu, today I'm giving you face."
Xu Lang's mouth curled into a helpless smile as he nodded and responded, "Then, thank you, Mr. Zhao."
Anyone could tell that Zhao Jie was just looking for a way to back down gracefully. Xu Lang didn't care at this moment, as their goal that day was the same. Even though they were competitors, if Zhao Jie really caused trouble now, it might well affect him too. Otherwise, Xu Lang wouldn't have spoken up to stop him—waiting for Zhao Jie to be kicked out would mean one less rival for him, which would be a welcome outcome.
