Ma Rong kept his head down, not daring to face the silent crowd below and the mute silence above.
Upon finishing speaking, everyone fell silent.
Unprovoked black lines crept onto their faces; they had been too excited just moments before.
Now, hearing such news, they no longer had the energy to be excited or to curse.
Now, they just wanted to hear Xia Liu's rebuttal.
Another reason they hadn't turned hostile yet was that no one had exchanged any money, so interests were not touched; they might as well enjoy the show for now.
"Xia Liu! What else do you have to say?" Seeing that the crowd was not as agitated as expected, Yan Gang angrily pointed at Xia Liu and shouted.
"Old man! Don't shout so loud, be careful or I might not be able to control myself and…"
"Xiaotian, don't speak." Xia Liu quickly stopped Lin Xiaotian, who was typically impulsive. If he threatened Yan Gang in front of everyone and several cameras, Xia Liu would be unable to clear his name.
