Xu Yuan didn't even glance at him, just looked at Lan Mei, and said, "I hope Sister can give me some time alone with these people,"
"Okay."
Lan Mei gave him a deep look.
"Brother, you're not thinking of confessing under torture, are you?"
The junior brother seemingly 'kindly' reminded, "That wouldn't be good."
"Who says it's not allowed?"
Xu Yuan, looking at the two who had already started leaving, said indifferently, "As long as there are no witnesses, there is no confession under torture."
Before he could say more, Lan Mei coldly said, "Zhong Sheng, leave it to Xu Yuan, let's go out."
"Yes."
Zhong Sheng said through clenched teeth.
After they had all left, Xu Yuan took out a Taishi Chair from the Storage Ring and sat down.
"Fenger, Linger, massage my shoulders and knead my legs."
Then, he looked toward the trembling crowd below.
With a slight smile amidst their bewildered gazes, he said, "Alright, now that they're gone, I can drop the act."
