Eventually, Chu Feng's reason triumphed over the evil thoughts, catching everything tossed his way firmly in his hands.
Chu Feng's thoughts were pure, if something fell to the ground it would get dirty, and then they might not want it anymore. That would be wasteful and absolutely intolerable.
"Good, not a single one dropped to the ground, money saved," Chu Feng said while sneaking glances and feigning relief as he patted his chest.
"Get out!"
The five women yelled in unison.
"If I'm to leave, then I'll leave. What's with all the yelling?" Chu Feng stole a couple more glances before turning around, stepping out, and closing the door behind him.
"Uh, this is for you guys," Chu Feng walked a couple of steps, then with a flick of his wrist, he threw everything he held back to them.
Chu Feng's toss was as if it had eyes, flying straight into the hands of its owner.
