Demonstration

"All right, time is precious. Let's begin."

As Fu Qian mused, Xu Meng glanced at his watch and delivered a classic line.

"Sure."

In this situation, Fu Qian stood up readily, as if someone had invited him to cut a ribbon.

What kind of thought process did this guy have?

His reaction left the two bodyguards staring in bewilderment.

And half a second later, their shock increased tenfold.

"Do you know what's going to happen to you in a moment?"

Certain that Fu Qian was only pretending to be calm, Xu Meng sneered.

"What's going to happen?"

Fu Qian asked quite naturally.

"This."

With a threatening air, Xu Meng stood up and began undoing the buttons on his jacket, then his shirt... and his trousers...

His movements were so smooth and natural that, even as the two bodyguards stared in shock, they weren't sure whether they should stop him.

Their exchange had already drawn plenty of attention. Now, with this sudden turn of events, cries of surprise rang out, and some people had even started taking pictures on the sly.

Of course, the onlookers had no idea what they'd been discussing. It looked like they'd been chatting nonsense, and then one of them had suddenly started undressing.

Xu Meng acted as if he hadn't noticed. In less than half a minute, he'd stripped completely and turned toward the plaza, his expression almost reverent.

"Why are you looking at me? Go after him."

Fu Qian sighed at the two bodyguards, who were still frozen in shock.

"The streets are full of amateur photographers."

The bodyguards jolted as if they'd finally grasped how serious things were. They immediately abandoned their original duties and sprinted after him.

But Mr. Xu seemed to be having the time of his life. Even with the two